Time With a thousand breaths, a thousand tears, a thousand memories. I sit and I wait. Lose myself in the crashing of the waves. (My world crashes down without you.) Tides pull, suns set, stars fall. Then a million smiles, a million hopes, a million glimpses into an eternity of what could be. But nothing can compare to the rapture that ruptures from our kiss. With a hundred dreams, a hundred tears, a hundred galaxies swirling in my head, still I can only see you.