♦Wasting Time♦
I sit here watching the handles on the clock turning ,
The candles I have lit are still burning .
The light from the candle is gone ,
Because you see the love I had is done .
There is no one for the candle flames,
It's late and I and I feel its me to blame .
I thought you where coming for a date ,
But you didn't show and its late .
It's not right , I wasted all that time ,
Thinking you where mine.♥