Slow

It feels like a slow day.
I don't know why.
And all I can think about,
Is going home and talking to you.

Today feels slow.
And there's no reason why.
Just another day,
Where I can't stop thinking of you.

Soon enough,
I swear, soon enough,
Everything will fall into place.
Just not as quick as we need it.

So today feels slow,
And I can't stop thinking of you.
As I go about my day.
Waiting for OUR days to start.