Time is based
on the slow beat of this heart
passion subsiding
tears escaping
is it the end
or have we barely begun
shall we depart
or say hello once again
it all seems to good
when yesterday barely
your hands caressed my face
when words of sweetness
escaped those lips
that kissed me
an made me feel loved
like no other day
is it the end
or has it all barely begun
I see you slowly losing my grasp
an I wonder if it was all a game
a simple fantasy
soon to be forgotten
I would tell you
don't let me go
but as time seems to flow
I feel as the end
seems to come all to soon
in this love of hours