Time can move so slowly.

photo: The KD Peace Rose
The hours weigh so heavily,
until I hear that voice;
I’m held here in suspension,
I know that there’s no choice.
My heart is full of worry,
my mind is racked with pain;
but in these quiet hours,
I hold my breath again.
Oh, promise you still love me,
no matter what is wrong;
without your souls kind melody,
my heart can’t sing it’s song.
Time can move so slowly here,
inside this vacuumed space;
love I feel is not the thing,
that’s leaving this hearts place.
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