from here to there

you count the months

I'll count the days

you count the hours

not a minute will stand in my way

time is a measure

measure isn't for man

just love, embrace, take my hand

 

seconds will melt into nothingness

moments will fade as new memories are made

from the tingle of my lips to the heaviness of my heart

the butterflies in my stomach

and the thoughts that seem to not be as hard

 

the gentleness of your touch

the compassion in your eyes

a measurement called love

youths suicide

 

tears that fall like raindrops

words that flow as quickly as sand

words, they barely understand

 

lost in translation

a definition, barely defined

overused and outdated

a love from

.here to there.

Reviews

[Bane]

Good job, i like the emotion and your choice of words is very fitting of the mood.