Like time suspended,
a wound unmended–
you and I.
We had no ending,
no said goodbye;
For all my life,
I’ll wonder why.
Before I fell
in love with words,
with setting skies
and singing birds—
it was you I fell
in love with first.
You were you,
and I was I;
we were two
before our time.
I was yours
before I knew,
and you have always
been mine too.
TimeYou were the oneI wanted mostto stay.But time could notbe kept at bay.The more it goes,the more it’s gone—the more it takes away.
Saving YouThe darkness takes him over, the sickness pulls him in; his eyes—a blown out candle, I wish to go with him.Sometimes I see a flicker— a light that shone from them; I hold him to me tightly, before he’s gone again.
What was it like to lose him?” Asked Sorrow.
There was a long pause before I responded:
It was like hearing every goodbye ever said to
me—said all at once.