Time
If I could hold you, I would tell you how much you mean to me. Thoughts of you scatter across my mind. Do you know I think about you endlessly. Could you tell me where you’re going, cause I would hate to lose focus. So tempted am I to mistreat you, so you often leave me hopeless. Each and every second minute upon your hour, falls like the petals on a bouquet of flowers. Frantic I am to catch you as these emotions I began to shower. Can you please slow down and give me a peace of mind, quickly as you unravel. I steadily lose you, my sense of time.