CAMELOT FANTASIES

The passages of time at times seem slow and others fast
Matters not if the bells chime the electrical current that travels between us is built to last
It's true I occupy my body and my mind
Constantly I keep myself occupied throughout the day with things I find
Tis the night with you gone
I feel empty missing you, forlorn
You promised you'd return to me as the moon grows fuller
I grow tense & agitated the full moon shines upon the empty pathway I'm feeling bitter
Our royal bed feels cold & unwelcome
I toss & turn bolting awake as I hear a creek on the floor wondering if you have come
I miss you dearly
I feel lonely as the moonlight allows me to look into the night clearly
My hopes are still flying high
As I stand by the window expecting you into the nigh