The seconds that flows by, stretches to years.


and in every second there are more fears,


That i would never feel your warmth,


Your beating heart and perfect touch.


Only the aching wounds and broken crutch

.
But I hold you dear, no further then near.


And when you do cry, i'll catch every tear.


So count the seconds, because as they pass.


They'll bring us closer, for our hearts they'll last.







Someone wrote this for me some time ago. This will stay with me forever.







.Feeling all sad & confused.