Time Machine
when time will bend at the will of my command
I will be there then holding your hand
I glance through the window of times frame,
only seeing what stays the same.
when time turns on its head,
no more agonising over the things you's said.
Free to be yours just for forever,
a time-machine and romantic endeavour.
no demands to infiltrate a moment we share,
lost in time with you and I would not care.
so smash the schedule!
let you heart skip a beat
bend time til 'I love you'
and the world drops at our feet.
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