One week passed by...
One week passed by
and I will have a lot more to wait
until I know
You are doing well,
and everything is alright,
Seven days passed by
and hundreds more to wait
until I know,
where You have been
and what You have done.
Time is my biggest pain
because I can count
and divide it in small or big units.
all meaning that I have to wait.
Time seems to be unfair to us,
because it runs away,
when we are together
and slow passes by,
while I am waiting for You.
Last time,
while I was holding You,
You told me,
Your feelings are crying
when you don't know where I am.
Last time,
while we were close to each other,
You whispered in my ear:
"My feelings are shouting
loud out of myself:
I want to be with You
so don't leave me ever again."
Autor/eingesandt von:
Kristijan Miklobusec
