Time is of the essence.
time has been forgotten as my life has been written, people will always change and the world will one day end, our days are numbered as our life's become lost, one day our souls will meet as we make our way, the day may be near and time may be of the essence, we may not know or we may not care, until that day my heart will long for a feeling, my eyes will melt with every step my feet carry out, I hope I'm not dreaming and pray that you are near, time can only tell and my life can only spoil, until that day pain will never feel no more, I hold the pen to the novel of my life, everything has been said and nothing has been done, our souls are connected but find you I may not, until the time has come and the world is knowing, I wait with blank pages and a soul that is unwilling, Lost in the abyss looking for the light, I will one day be covered in darkness of faith, time is of the essence but not in my heart, look for me as I dream of you, one day time will stand as still as stone, seeing our hearts become as one to the dark, holding my head high I will swore through the sky, only to find the love I fell without.
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