11:11
the day when we talk,
like a win at the lottery
but no money and only time which flies
and i dont want it to stop.
the moment for which i live,
the moment for which i have hoped
and you are the one i have dreamt
and you are the only one of which i think
not a day has gone by
and yet i feel like i might lose you
and that feels like two rocks squeezing my chest
you are in every thought which enters my mind
in every breath that i take
and in every face that i see
you are the walls which surround me
im free to think of you unconsciously
and this time ill take it slow
i hope youll give me time to show you i mean it when i say i love you
if i dont see you soon
i will fry, like an egg
and i wish you are thinking of me
because im thinking of you
endlessly,
and my mind is not clear
it is infested with you
of what you might say
of what we might do
and for now i will dream
of what i would like to do
if you want me for you.