Time is money, time is wealth.  
Time deceives, she is lawless.
Gentle in her approach, a fine seductress.
She has no prerogatives so be wary.

She gives when she loves,
Merciless when she collects.
Tick-ToCk she's gone,
But her lies remain.

The uncertainties of tomorrow
turns pain into laughter
Gloom looks and dark circles
turns tears into heartaches
heart plagued by
sacred oaths broken
True wealth is in a lover's tears
but, "Boys don't cry".

She was falling in love,
I was falling apart.
Entrapped in a labyrinth
of my creation.
Bound by expectations,
a hopeless romantic.
Sipping away my sorrows
water so crystal
wishing my thoughts were clearer

Silent nights often carry the loudest thoughts...