Ticking of the Clock...

Not what it seems the ticking of the clock A secret dream secret liason a secret to tease I can not breathe till I feel your hands upon my skin Your force against the wall that makes me crawl You say no I say yes we will not fall We open the door to sin we are own seducers No talk no spoken lie just you and I Difference in lives but we are both alone in cries Remember the first time the kiss that held on The smile that was a turn on An innocences that was turned around It is not love it is passion in what we found Walk away after all the ticking of the clock ticks Is so not far away untill the next brings its tricks Reality takes the hours so soon after our lovers fix You and I know the rule Years have passed still the affair of you Its never how it seems for it is this which is only true