As we sift through the hour glass
We realize that an hours passed
And not a person here is innocent
Were both as guilty as a sin
It must have rained all through the night
The tires just couldn’t grip right
So I took another long sip
And wiped away my chapped lips
This is how it ends
We believe every lie and say were just friends
How long will it last
Before we scratch all the scripts and we rework the cast
As the hour met the minute hand
We kept racing through this foreign land
With no direction or a telephone
Together we were all alone
Thats when the puzzle was finally pieced
We compromised until our bodies seized
To some we seem like colder creatures well
We were warm until we went to hell
Cast the first stone
Lets pretend that we dont have a
Past the worst one
Forbid forget forget that you exist
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Let’s pretend that we don’t have a past.
Let’s get over the petty stuff that has broken us down. We can be like the river where I used to go to think. I watched the water roll over the smooth rocks with ease. Detrimental to them both, for if the rock had been to high, to prideful, it would stop the water. A dam would be created where everything would pool up. Build up. Save up. Then once the dam became to weak, it would explode. It would let go. The rocks wold move, the foundation would crumble. Lets work together to let the water roll over us and enjoy it as it tickles our feet and scratches our backs. This is to easy to complicate.
