i wanted you to think,
that time was ticking.
am I what you're seeking?
or just someone you're seeing.i was gullible to even think,
time will pass like a blink.
clocks get rusty when told to wait,
not everything can handle faith.your uncertainty was my curse,
the word "almost" made me burst.
the world was wider in your eyes,
but still couldn't figure your own lies.maybe writing all of these,
was enough proof that you were here.
inside of me, you did decay.
but i wanted my words to stay.- remy