The years gone by
Seem to have no end
The dreams I've had
Are of you
Still being my best friend
The months drag on
They seem to never stop
One after another
At this point
I'm feeling the opposite of on top
The weeks pile up
I stopped counting now
Seven days each
Without you
How I really don't know
The days I've counted
Three hundred sixty five
Each seem frozen
With you here
Time would melt and thrive
The hours , terrible
The time slow like a worm
That seem asleep
With your help
Time would wake I am sure
Minutes not moving
The clock is pointing down
Like it has died
Just say yes
And that clock will turn around
Seconds are not bad
Because one day I know
At any moment you
Could come back
And time will return to a normal flow
I had this idea from listening to a song
called 'Seemingly endless time'
By Death Angel
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