The Clock Stops Ticking With Your Love.

The sun doesn’t have to go down,
I’m willing to stay in your arms forever,
Wait until our deaths come around,
As long as we pass on together.

It’s not nine at night, it’s nine in the afternoon.
But in my eyes, time only represents how much I’ll spend with you,
Don’t worry, I’m not leaving you any time soon
Because our love, our laughter, our wonder, is completely, utterly true.

We can remain in this room,
Thinking of our futures, soon to come
Your soft, endless blue eyes the size of the moon
And we won’t leave until we’re certain our lives are done.

Hold me like no one before,
Kiss me like love itself,
There’s something about you that makes me see something more
Just hold me, through sickness and through health.

But night rolls in,
And our bliss loses its meaningful touch
Our rational thoughts finally start to  begin
And we think that maybe we’ve had enough.

The time is relentless, and our feelings remain strong
The clock has stopped our emotions for now, but they’ll come back soon
Our true love is as great as the day is long,
Especially when nine at night is really nine in the afternoon.