Out Of Time

 

I long for you.

Nothing will calm me, but you.

Truest desire never changes,

but no hope found,

we ran out of time.

05/15/06

Reviews

[justjenn_2u]

Desire with no hope. Hope is tomorrow. I hope you can find some way to find time again. I see that desire is still alive. Nice flow, nice rhyme scheme.

Thanks for sharing.