Time falls away,
it's chasing me,
biting me in the ankles,
like everything.
And yet I can't help but wonder if time will forgive me.
If time will let what came out of your mouth be true.
Because something is standing right in front of you.
I can't see what your trying to show me,
I can't hear what your trying to say to me.
So much I wish I could let go of that I keep selfishly inside.
So much I wish I could see.
With you,
With me.
Contemplating who I am,
or who you want me to be.
