When I finally meet you the pain of the past will dissipate
It will not be displayed as it is no longer visible
Cloaked by the warmth of your embrace
Patience is a slippery slope
As if it is the very sand inside an hourglass
It becomes thin and runs out
Don't worry though,
Just as an hourglass my patience too resets
However with every reset I become a little more hopeless
So please, shatter my hourglass and stay with me as we count into infinite
While the idea of time running out becomes a faded memory
Let us stay forever within our own time here in eternity
Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
When I finally meet you the pain of the past will dissipate
It will not be displayed as it is no longer visible
Cloaked by the warmth of your embrace
Patience is a slippery slope
As if it is the very sand inside an hourglass
It becomes thin and runs out
Don't worry though,
Just as an hourglass my patience too resets
However with every reset I become a little more hopeless
So please, shatter my hourglass and stay with me as we count into infinite
While the idea of time running out becomes a faded memory
Let us stay forever within our own time here in eternity
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