Name It
I watch the hours pass, a quiet ache,
As you slip away, for time’s own sake.
I long for words, for moments shared,
But silence lingers, I am left to care.
You tell me you want me, close and near,
Yet busy hands push you far from here.
I wait, I wonder, I lose my breath,
As distance grows, with every step.
...
As you slip away, for time’s own sake.
I long for words, for moments shared,
But silence lingers, I am left to care.
You tell me you want me, close and near,
Yet busy hands push you far from here.
I wait, I wonder, I lose my breath,
As distance grows, with every step.
...