A way of coming around when I couldn't hate it more
And leaving when it's all I need
I've seen it watch me silently and mark the day as though each second was an eternity
And in the most beautiful moments, take my hand and lead me as though it were the end of existence
Oh time, how you know me so well
But don't understand me at all
You've slowed down every fall
And saved me from the ones I've wanted to take
The ones where love was at stake
Shaken up my world like the 89 earthquake
During my creation, why couldn't you pause my sensations, speed past my temptations
And let me delve in the ecstasy of an eternal connection, with another soul's erection
I've began to think this is why beautiful movements are so precious
Because in them time becomes reckless
And we act on our urges to feel the things that can only be limited by time
But that exist undyingly in our minds
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