Aimless

Drifting, drifting through the sands of time.

When will I find the one that’s mine?

It won’t go away but soon I’ll be fine,

so ‘till that moment

I’ll remain content

just drifting through the sands of time.

Spinning, spinning endlessly;

find a better place to be.

I can never make you see,

so ‘till then;

I’ll tell you when,

I’ve stopped my spinning endlessly.

Standing, standing all alone.

Nowhere left for me to go.

The worlds not color– just grey tone,

so stand with me,

or let me be

so I can stand here all alone.