Pain and time are intertwined.
The pain will not unbind my mind.
Time is stalled with you near,
Anticipating the loss I fear.
The ticking clock is a warning sign,
of the moment you will leave me behind.
Time flies by as we run through the motion,
while we both know you have a notion
I’m willing to confess
I won’t want to accept.
You say the time spent was worth it all
But you walk away as I fall.
Pain expands into the day
As I practice what I should say
If time allowed one last chance
To catch your heartless glance.
If time is stopped and my heart the same,
How will time heal this pain?
Oct 31, 2011
Oct 31, 2011 at 8:57 PM UTC
Pain and time are intertwined.
The pain will not unbind my mind.
Time is stalled with you near,
Anticipating the loss I fear.
The ticking clock is a warning sign,
of the moment you will leave me behind.
Time flies by as we run through the motion,
while we both know you have a notion
I’m willing to confess
I won’t want to accept.
You say the time spent was worth it all
But you walk away as I fall.
Pain expands into the day
As I practice what I should say
If time allowed one last chance
To catch your heartless glance.
If time is stopped and my heart the same,
How will time heal this pain?