Why is it never the right time? You are favorite forest paths of childhood. You are deepest desires of heart and mind. You are fire pure and true, and yet, I never get burned by you. You've gotten so cold, I've gotten so warm. You've gone from ocean to stone, I cannot stir you though I am still storm. I might as well be silent for all the difference I make. I know I am light but you wont let me, we are always out of sync. Our hearts always cry at different times. And now you refuse to love. And it was my doing it was i that broke your heart, and your pride let you decide you didn't want to love someone how you loved me again. Listen to your favorite song you know the name that you put with love. I do too, I hate that its always the wrong time with you.