Find A Way...Hold on, what's the rush, what's the rush we're not done are weFind A Way... by frickle-frackle
Cause I don't need to change this atmosphere we've made if
You can stay one more hour can you stay one more hour
"Honey, I'm home!" You call out to me in a joking tone.
"Finally..." I mumble, looking up at you. Why do you always take so long to get back?
Do you purposly get lost to make me worry? I seem to think so.
You smiled and lean over on my desk and for some reason, your smile is kinda pissing me off.
"Did you bring me any clocks?" I ask. Of course, that's the only reason you come here.
I was rather surprised when you said no.
"I didn't, actually."
I made a confused face. "W-well... why not?" I didn't understand. Why else would he be here then?
"What do you mean why not? We're friends, right? Can't I just come and visit you when I want?" He paused. "Well, unless you want me to leave."
Before I could think I shook my head. "N-no..." My voice was quiet, barley over a whisper.
You smile again. "So you w