Time.
Walk in the door to your home.
Look into the eyes of your deepest love.
Running your finger tips through their hair.
Sliding your hand behind their head, just to watch their eyes close.
Pull them closer to your lips.
Feel the warmth of their love.
Imagine your life without.
Walk in the door to your home.
Would you stand in the entrance waiting.
Looking for their smile.
Lying in your bed, do you long for them.
The sight of their body wrapped around yours.
The knotted blankets that pulls you closer to them.
Is what you have, what you want?
Do you see something else that toys upon your senses.
Is there something there that isn’t here.
You hold this in the palm of your hand.
The consequences of your decisions.
Eventually what you have will be replaced.
Are you wondering with what?
Look into the eyes of your deepest love.
Running your finger tips through their hair.
Sliding your hand behind their head, just to watch their eyes close.
Pull them closer to your lips.
Feel the warmth of their love.
Imagine your life without.
Walk in the door to your home.
Would you stand in the entrance waiting.
Looking for their smile.
Lying in your bed, do you long for them.
The sight of their body wrapped around yours.
The knotted blankets that pulls you closer to them.
Is what you have, what you want?
Do you see something else that toys upon your senses.
Is there something there that isn’t here.
You hold this in the palm of your hand.
The consequences of your decisions.
Eventually what you have will be replaced.
Are you wondering with what?