Time never stops.

Driving myself nuts,
Crazy with thoughts in my head of breath taking lust.
Feelings in my stomach of words stumbling. 
Bones aching,
Yours for the taking.
Things  I should have said.
Things I should have done.
And I'm getting too old for games,
And you're getting a little too old for this fame.
I'm a train wreck when thoughts come to you.
I'm blind, just waiting for a taste.
And I'm so mentally backwards.
Unorganized, fate.
Faith is lost within inside your eye's. 
Never had someone take me so high,
Never stood begging so low. 
And all I ask for is time.
But it's a little too late.
I'm not your fate.
Just someone you call your mate.
But for old times sake.
Make me shake,
One last time.
Before its all over,
The story comes to an end.
For the best friend,
You never wanted to offend.
Rejection is something,
I've spent time with.
Just remember you're my blue sky,
And I won't ever let anyone grey you out. 
Cause this is how I've always felt.
About the girl,
Who's hands will always make me melt.


Nik.J.Tucker

- I tried a little harder to rhyme in this poem.
Normally, I just write down how it is in my head.
But I tried something different for this one.