Time

Time is something that changes every second. There’s time I’m happy there’s times  I’m sad, thinking about my life choices and challenges I’ve had. I hope for love but I haven’t seen it, maybe not now or maybe not at all... it bothers me I’m so unsure it makes me not wanna try anymore.

Have I really giving up it’s been so long, but time means nothing when the feeling gone.

No longer in love just distant souls, maybe I’ve never been in love or alone before. Time is something i would hate to waste. Love is something is something I hate to miss.



Time is something I wish I could change, The memory of me would only fade away, like time would stop and restart, Once I said my name. The past is so haunting and the futures so uncertain. Sometimes I feel like I walking in circles and pain is the only thing  that keeps me sane. Time is something that consistently changes, minutes, second, night and day. Life is so busy, the world is so round sometimes? All I do is frown. My life, My time, Stop wasting time.