maandag 2 februari 2026

Waste of time

I'm sitting here, sipping my coffee
looking up to a grey blue sky
she thought, I wouldn't know
I saw the words. I read the lines

telling me, as clear as thunder
what was going on in my life
well now I know and it's time to go
a new sun is on the rise

leaving an empty house
a house begging for love
a love it couldn't find
and looking back, it all
was just a waste of time

now I'm sitting here, sipping my coffee
looking up to a new sun in my life
once I read the words and I knew
I had to let go and silence would be
my price


(c) JR. 2026

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