Time
Time is so cruel, yet so perfect. Time holds us apart yet keeps us toghether. Time is what I've promised and will hold true to my word. In a years time I'll see her, I'll be able to look into her eyes and tell her I love her. Not only will I mean it from my heart but I hope whe'll be able to see it there, in my eyes. For one year we wait, 12 months, 52 weeks, 364 days, 8736 hours, 525600 minuets. I'll follow my heart and I now know where it leads... It leads into her arms.
Protector of the States · Sat Feb 11, 2006 @ 12:22am · 3 Comments |