Time is a beautiful enemy,
a two faced friend.
but a fighter.
Time is on our side.
" You have time to do this, you have time to do that!"
Time is against us, they say.
" You're running out of time to do this, you're running out of time to do that."
I thought you were with me?
I thought if I cherished your presence,
you would help me?
I thought when time flies,
it is because you're loving time?
Maybe time is a jealous friend,
that notices you have focused on something other then it...
I believed if I did not worry about the future us,
you would love me?
Instead, you drag me through bottles of broken glass,
cutting my flesh, and reopening the scars I have.
Grinning at the crooked smile my soul displays,
while I weep at the image of a memory due to you.
Time has healed me,
But time has destroyed me...
I thought you were my friend?
But now I know,
Time has no friends.