Walking backwards into you
crawling forwards out
Do I doubt the Time spent
or do I live the Time left?
Time spent empty voids Time spent full
If heart beats are the center of Time
How can hearts skip or falter?
From just a gaze or word?
Time is running out, always fleeting,
but Time stands still.
moments are frozen in memories.
memories fade like photographs
Time stays unmovable unmeasurable unbearable.
Friday, January 22, 2010
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