Where ever you are.

There's a time to cry,
And a time to smile,
And time to feel alive,
And I time to die.
Can you run the unforgiving mile,
For a day times five,
Just to see this to the end,
For can this love bend?

There's a time to hope,
And a time, to feel,
A time to go numb,
But can it really help you cope?
Can it really let you heal?
Or just make you into another drunk bum?
I tell you this cause I can see,
Where I intend to be.

I intend to be in joy,
I intend to be in love,
To be absolutely free,
To be a care free boy,
Who will shove,
All this pain away from me.
This is what I indent to do.
To be one of the happy few.

In a world that will love me,
And with someone I have never met,
But I can still see,
That one day we will be a true set...
Of lovers...

Please come who ever you are,
Whether you be near or far,
Though I hope against the latter,
Cause I think we can live happily ever after.