Time we are struggling to see each other we prefer to suffer oh how you suffer how I suffer easier to be seperate

individual pain is more reassuring understanding each other less alluring but we used to when we were more vibrant more free or were we just kidding ourselves pretending we cared the pretention of time on our side is a sure folly to indulgence but now when the pendulum swings marking our time like a cross can we carry each other

will we carry each other or will we remain transfixed nailed to that place where once we both pledged together forever like a whisper now of a forgotten era

By LingLang