How much time has passed,
since you last spoke to me?
How much,
since I've last seen you?
The first in a long time,
that i've been able to hold a happy conversation with you,
where drama, nor yourself were completely on your mind.
How much do I need to beg,
in order to be in your life?
How much time will continue to pass,
until you realize that there's only one me,
and that no one can hurt me like you.
I wish for time to pause when you smile,
when your eyes glisten,
when life stops hating you.
But it slowly moves on,
giving you new griefs.
How much time will pass until your satisfied,
until you can truly smile once more.