it's weird how time is passing

moving

all by its own,

 

how people that meant the world to you

just years ago

doesn't even stop to say hi

how it can be close to seven years ago

that I last spoke to someone I used to call my brother

 

sometimes I think that this is the reason why animals get stranded

 

cause sometimes when life feels out of control

I'm almost sure that if I ram myself into something hard enough

time will stop

time will spare me

 

but on the other hand

I think that's what they call desperate measures 

 

I just wish time would be less brutal

to feel less like an enemy

; but maybe that time will come?