The sands of time will slip away

With every single passing day

There's not a way to stop or pause

No way to take back what you've caused

With hope that dangles on a string

Desperation covers everything

No way to take back what you said

The scene plays over in your head

You know you cannot run away

And things will never be "okay"

But no matter how you try to stop

All you work will be for naught

There's ice that's buried deep within

But you know it's there however thin

A painful thought that creeps inside

The memory will not subside.