A task that just can't be completed; not enough time.
This feeling that I feel for you
Unlike a mountain, goal or task to do,
Is limitless to the hands of time.
Can't call it love and lust's to harsh
And infatuation is far past gone.
We'll talk right now and talk some more.
Some time will past and then some more.
I'll fall, you'll fall and get back up,
Or maybe not, lost like the seconds on the clock of yesterday.
The moments that will never see tomorrow.
Unless you are willing to keep holding my hand.
Dreams that never seem to come true.
Hallucinations; you think it's there but it's not,
Not how you need it to be.
Space; so much there's a void like a black hole.
Empty; a feeling without you.
