Why does it seem the year is slowly dragging?
Since I known you.
No since meeting you.
Or maybe since we had intimacy time seem to move quicker.
When I thought I can return to you.
Or that you would still speak to me.
That this time would move smoother.
You let go.
No I pushed you after you hit me with a hard look in the mirror.
I said fine lets move on.
But today is Wednesday and the year hasnt ended.
Why isnt it new years?
Am I given the chance to outshine you?
Are you waiting for me to come from the shadows with a huge punch you, look what loved you but now can live without person?
Honestly I am tired and cant see what tomorrow brings.
But for a quarter can I get a glimpse of what your doing right this second?
As this unrequited desire seem stuck in my heart. Time run! So that I may get over this quickly. And then maybe forget his face and name.
May time grant me at least this much as I have a feeling I wont be bumping into you in the future.
What is left, is for you to lose my name so that when fate tries to be funny I can be cruel.