I know it's late,
But thoughts can't wait,
It would be futile
to call on you in the night,
to let you know, the churns
on in my mind,
as you would be busy,
with one of your many thingies
But my thoughts of you can't wait,
for the night
and
for you to to see,
what you cant see,
No they can't.
May 9, 2017
May 9, 2017 at 4:05 AM UTC
I know it's late,
But thoughts can't wait,
It would be futile
to call on you in the night,
to let you know, the churns
on in my mind,
as you would be busy,
with one of your many thingies
But my thoughts of you can't wait,
for the night
and
for you to to see,
what you cant see,
No they can't.