It Is Time

I can feel her loving hand
Slide across my face
I gently close my eyes
Lay still in my bed
ALONE
The emptiness overcomes my thoughts of her
Insanity seems like my only outlet
Comprehending infinity seems simple
When you are trying to capture her love
I try every night
As I lay in my for longing bed
To grasp hold of my one thought of telling her
Of the love that I have
Throwing the essence of myself at her
Seems childish now
Giving up is the hard part
Love is the easy part
It has come so simple
In the snapping of fingers
The years that I have had
To outrageously grow found of her
Now the TIME belongs to me
No more curling up like a ball in a corner
The door is open
The covers are off me
I am no longer protected from love
It grows near
How it is now
That all my thoughts that I had of her
Are changing
Fed up with hiding it
It has to be shown
I LOVE HER
In my dreams
In my reality
In this reality
It is time
IT IS TIME