Sometimes
the minutes
feel like hours
the days like weeks
the months like years
the decades like milleniums.
Other times
the seconds
slip through your fingers like sand,
the clock hands spinning
a million miles per hour.
And you're left
standing in the dusk
wondering in the twilight
wondering
where it all went.
the minutes
feel like hours
the days like weeks
the months like years
the decades like milleniums.
Other times
the seconds
slip through your fingers like sand,
the clock hands spinning
a million miles per hour.
And you're left
standing in the dusk
wondering in the twilight
wondering
where it all went.
jasont727
Blue4
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