Time is a man made variable of which there is an inevitable end
As humans we base we do everything on time.
What we do
When we do
How we do
Where we do
And for what purpose?

Time is short
Time is stepping in front of a subway train on a clear afternoon.
Time is falling off a balcony 8 stories into the sky.
Time is death

Time is lonely
Time is being surrounded by people who love you, yet you still feel unloved
Time is crying yourself to sleep because you've realized how alone time makes you feel
Time is torture

I enjoy spending time watching my walls
Encompassed in their stature and emotionless
I could do it for eternity
If only time wasn't a barrier

Time is patience that none of us have
Time is waiting
And I've been waiting for a long time
For many things
But most of all
I've been waiting
For you