I lay on the cold hard ground waiting for you to break on me, to fall apart, just so I can get to know you. Because maybe we have something in common.
I\'m tired of being alone and the rain doesn\'t make it better and I don\'t want to make a stone house to someone who doesn\'t deserve it. I want to belong, but not in a way that when you break eventually, you the shard, hardens suddenly; and we never find peace...
Please give me the chance I deserve because I\'m giving you my time.
A time that waits. A time that is patient.
A time that heals. A time that binds.
A time that loves. A time that is kind.