my little time with you
is slipping,
it’s losing its grip,
i’m losing my grip,
i’m losing you to time.
i’m losing myself to time,
as a matter of fact.
time is slipping away
far too fast.
i’m losing you too quickly.
soon, you’ll fly away.
leave me.
i feel as if i must spend
every little ounce
of my free time with you,
because we’ve so little of it left.
every moment with you is
everything to me.
i adore it,
trust me,
but i’m tired.
i’m so tired of time
and it’s ability
to go too quickly.
to leave me alone.
without you,
i’ll be so alone.
why must time take you away?
time takes everything away from me.
so far, it’s taken everything i’ve ever loved.
everything i might ever love.
now it’s taken you.
why won’t it take me?
why can’t it take me?
why does time hate me,
refuse me
but take everything and everyone else?
it’s like it likes my suffering.
i suppose that’s okay.
time can’t control me,
i can control myself.
i’ll stop time by myself.
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~program(s); notes, word counter, amino.
~time; 12 minutes.
~image credit; myself.
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