There's no worse feeling than waiting, waiting for time to drag itself by for a purpose! Time never wastes itself in a fast or productive manner, on the country-time seems to waste me as I sit counting the minutes until your mine again, my love. The realisation of time can make me lose my mind, When faced with this prolonged loneliness. I have been without my love for long enough, But life makes me want to wait longer. My love you are my only thoughts in this time I have to waste. I long to hold you close once more my love, I long to see your face. If time would but waste a little more, quickly  see it through. This one more passing minute my love would bring me closer to you.