This Watch.

I hold onto you still.

You're as precious as time, and as distant too. 

The fake gold faded away just like you. 

The questions, the kindness, the trap are all but a memory. 

I hold onto you. 

Cause when I let you slip away other things become more real in other ways. 

The smiles, the kisses, the late nights become a necessity. 

The air I breath is always sweeter when he's around, my head in the clouds, my heart can't be found. 

I need you, but I'm not ready for this to be real. 

I'm not ready to fall for you. 

I don't have plans, I don't know where my happiness is. 

It's more about me than it is you. 

I care for you dear, but I don't want to change you. 

Your life is yours, and it's full of love and excitement. 

I've never met a soul that was so delighted. 

I have tons of questions and feelings inside that I just can't seem to get out. 

So I sit and watch and admire you in your element. 

Doing all that you do that makes you love life, and, all I can hope for is that I can be a part of all your joy. 

All I can hope for is that one day I can warm your heart up just a little bit more.