Time is a strange thing.

It can heal wounds,

But it can also create new ones.

Last week I was on top of the world,

And today I feel I'm in the fiery pits of Hell.

Time is a funny thing,

In just a few hours I'll be in school.

In just a few hours I'd be wishing I were somewhere else.

Wish I were someone else.

Realising my wishes are worthless.

Time is a long.

I sit here now longing for it to pass.

Longing for it to quicken its pace,

So I can be with you again.

Time changes.

Will you still be the same person I loved?

Will you still be the same person I remember?

Will you still be the same person I long for?

Time is cruel.

I wait forever to see you again.

I wait forever for forever to be over.

I sit and wait for time to pass