In time, and time, and time again

These things keep on happening

I can't hear the sound

Of Justice or of innocence

from anyone around



Days drag on through time

and still I can't seem to say

these things that I have wanted

so much they are astray.



She tries to talk to me

but then she will not listen

to take in these feelings

That I have to hold



"You have to move on and wait"

but oh so far said then done

Waiting is beyound me

so much it is to deep



In time things will get better

In time they could get worse

In time I want to heal

In time I want to cry



Sounds of him will fill me up

So much as to the core

I'll go to bed with thoughs in my head

Of why I am so sore



That day will finally come

and I'll have everything I want

these days will be behind us

and we'll be happily forever more.