Settle Thought . .

As im laying in my bed staring out at the moon,
will i see you in a while ,
or will it be so soon .

The clock is ticking, music blaring ,
trying to escape the truth.

as the wind is blowing, clouds are moving,
stars are shining and i am losing.
was it to late or was it good timing ;

will you always be the one who just doesnt understand.
and just turn away and don't lend a hand.

it's typical for the ones you love to just get up and walk away
when you need them the most.

you're left there in settle thought,
wondering if people knew , would they even care. .

so i stare, i stare out at the moon,
will i see you in a while
or will it be so soon . .

times changing , the truth flies at you oh so engaging. .

things will never turn out how you thought ,
could it be so true , or could it not . .