Sometimes I panic to accept that you're no longer around,
Until I see you smiling safe and sound.
So I let myself have it:
the time, the freedom.
And it hurts like hell,
But **** it's been fun.
I've risen with the moon,
And set with the sun.
I've outrun time,
And chanced my luck.
May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 11:24 AM UTC
Sometimes I panic to accept that you're no longer around,
Until I see you smiling safe and sound.
So I let myself have it:
the time, the freedom.
And it hurts like hell,
But **** it's been fun.
I've risen with the moon,
And set with the sun.
I've outrun time,
And chanced my luck.