Time with you never flows steady.
We meet, greet, share a passionate kiss
and then I am forced to leave.
Or we sit in each other's arms
for what seems like hours but only a minute has passed.
For every time we touch, we have to fight opposing tides.
We have to battle rising forces
that seek to keep us apart.
Maybe I'm a hopeless romantic...
But I want love to triumph
I need love to triumph.
I've locked myself in a room, and given only you the key.
...Won't you save me?
There are monsters out there and I can't face them alone.
They're trying to stop me reaching you.
So fight them! Fight them if you can!
If you lose, I'll be trapped here forever...
in this dark tomb of my mind,
only crying to pass the time.
One day, one day I'll make them pay.
When I'm stronger and louder and braver...
All this, for time. Time with you.
Every second a precious coin
every minute a piece of gold,
an hour is worth the world itself.
I would trade in my years for one day with you.
Time with you...what else can I do?
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Chasing the Midnight Cloud (Currently Editing)
Thơ CaLove and fantasy, vampires, ghosts, monsters and ghouls... Poetry of the night. If you can leave a comment I would be much obliged.