Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2015
Maybe this just isn't our right time and place now, dear
Let's walk in opposite directions, and meet back up in a year
Time ain't on my side, but sometimes the distance works
And being all alone in life can sometimes have its perks

But here and now, I'm fed up and I need a break or two
Give me time and space, and maybe then I can love you
Our veins got trapped and tangled, cutting the blood from in our hearts
And as we both turned blue and grey, our bodies then fell apart

If time decides to allow it and we meet back here again
I'll be waiting for you, baby, just around the bend
Arlo Disarray
Written by
Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
(In your imagination)   
511
     ---, JDK, Arlo Disarray, Keva Minus, --- and 2 others
Please log in to view and add comments on poems