I know you can see through me I hope you can read my mind Because I can’t seem to find words To tell you that I feel alive And you’ve slowed your presence You let me wait for the summer You showed me a silver lining
I’m afraid of losing you But you’ve already passed And now you have a new face One coloured with kindness and the past Your benevolent presence Is starting to fade now you’re just a moment and I sit here forgetting you Thinking about my regrets Bewildered and dazed
In my second letter to time, I go down the alphabet from anticipation to bewilderment. This one holds the regrets I have for holding onto a past that’ll never be.