and all I fear is a reproached heart with heavy memories
all the hurt I faced I blamed on you
I’ve counted the days for your to pass me by
but what is a time’s job but to leave us behind..
day after day I start realising your truth
the truth that we both are the same, co-existing
losing our grip of each other
and I will forever wonder, if we can go back in time, would time have me back on this earth? or would it be better off?