In And Out of Time
I swore
I was in love , but it wasn't my time.
I
pushed and I shoved to make love mine.
But love didn't want me because love
was out of time.
I
renounced my love, for the first time. I thought I had gotten over the hurt and
the lies.
Because
love didn't want me love
was out of time.
I
called on love again, to take me to the end of my time. I shoved it a bullied it without thinking of
the last time.
But
love slammed the door in my face because love
was out of time.
So this
time I wait
for love to come to me.
Not to
push or to shove, to bully or to plea.
But for
love to be
in time
to walk
with me.
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