Soon time will slip out of your hands and you will realize what you held on to so loosely.
You can’t always want her to be around and yet, constantly push her away. She is in no need of mental gymnastics, no need at all.
You shouldn’t have given her that look, the one you know she knows too well. You know she’s got you decoded, a long long time ago.
Time is passing by, and you’ve lost recognition of it.
Time is passing by, and you still have the luxury of sending that look.
Time is passing by, and you might not find her one day. One more fallen sword on your battlefield.
Why do you have to make it so hard and complicated? All she wants to do is to love you. Forever.
Time is passing by…