Time
March 11, 2011
Time passes slower than your heart,
slower than you could imagine,
when all you want is for time to hop.
Skip to a different time,
ahead of now,
after tomorrow.
Time should go fast,
like sleep,
it should feel like a snap.
But time is odd,
even when you think it’s slow,
you blink and yesterday goes.
So you wish yesterday didn’t seem like an hour,
and the days had never faded,
if only time was a snail.
Then you’d have more time,
to enjoy the day,
the one you wanted to quicken away.
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