Nov 29, 2004 21:51
Make time go by, faster and faster
Stoplights and street signs blur into lines
Beautiful lines
I'll follow them to the weeks ahead
And realize that Im weak instead
Just look at me, my hands trembling
Im vulnerable and weak
Comfortable to speak
Whatever is on my heart
Feeling my affection hesitate to start
Because you are the constant friend
But a loving variable...
Ben