domingo, 18 de enero de 2015

My beautiful suffering

The days get more difficult
Time seems endless to those who wait
It keeps taking our innocence
There is no comfort in this constant pace

It’s not fair to those we involve
So there are rules I will not defy
But there is no paucity in my resolve
Just constraining rules I must abide by

I wish I could just flee
An escape is hard to come by
So I’m still waiting for you to find me
Hoping to say my last goodbye