Feb 2020
Months are swallowing minutes and hours
Silently ripping this now into tiny little
scattered pieces of unfitting purpose
I am still searching for the lost time
While everyone else seems to find
their place to shine
Meanwhile, I am stuck in an unfinished day
Silently ripping this now into tiny little
scattered pieces of unfitting purpose
I am still searching for the lost time
While everyone else seems to find
their place to shine
Meanwhile, I am stuck in an unfinished day
All I talk about is time, you'd think I'd know what I was doing with it by now
