Me and time are not good friends Time won't bend the rules for me Time gets mad when I don't pay attention to her She tells me she can't control what she is
I get mad at time when she takes away my days I hate her way I hate all her ways of doing things The way she makes moments of pain feel like years And the moments of joy feel like seconds
But despite all of that Those aren't the real reasons Why me and time are not good friends The real reason is because
Time doesn't like my annoying friend Procrastination Procrastination never leaves me alone And time gets jealous
Procrastination is with me at this exact moment Time got mad*