Sunday, January 23, 2011

Restless when I think about you

I am sickly in love with you my faraway bride,
Just a moment together would make the world right again to me
But everything I do I see your smile through the door,
Time is the slowest when we are falling apart.

Now is the moment to shed this tears because
Until now you have not called me your darling.
Broken-hearted and I don't know why I confess;
Restless when I keep on thinking about you.