I'm looking down at the watch on my wrist.
Watching as time ticks by.
I look back up to see you standing there.
Anger in your eyes, about to blow any second.
The words come out your mouth too quickly.
With out any thought or hesitation.
But I'm hearing them in slow motion.
And suddenly my heart has stopped beating for you.
I can't help but cry.
Or maybe it was a laugh.
Suddenly time goes back to normal again.
And you go back to black.
And when I look up to see you one last time.
I can't.
Instead I find myself looking in a giant clock.
My reflection staring back at me with regret.
And now I'm doing what you say.
And I'm watching myself.
