clarity

CLARITY (:

Most of our time is spent apart,most of the year we're far.
Intense is the word that comes to mind,
whenever we're back together.
When I saw you from across the yard,
one look and you took my heart.
It's content being in it's place,
and it feels it's teathered.

And I don't know how you feel about that.
If you're sad if you're mad if you're glad.
But I do know the feeling of waiting and waiting and falling so slowly,
breaking your heart is like breaking a glass,
I get cut by the shards,
I get cut by the past so...

Please....I don't know I don't know I don't know
but it's killing me.
Please.....I don't know I don't know I don't know,
but it's killing me.



where would we be now?