Pages of Time

The world turns and a sudden twist of an inconvenience disguised in a ringtone.. devoid of faith yet forever inevitable makes way through deaf ears.

My longing for you has never been so focal until this very moment..this moment of apprehension, this moment of distraught...this moment passing by me now as the beating of my heart slows, paying homage to your memory.

Time has always been my enemy. Endless promises of better tomorrows, and perfect lies arranged in numbered schedules..another night passes and my thoughts all revolve around my hope for the certainty of your well being.

This too..like time, like everything..shall pass. These words are a homage to your memory. In reverence of the way things fall.

Time has always been my enemy...