Time is moving on with or without us.
It will not wait and it will leave us in the dust.
Time will not be merciful to you or to me.
It will not stop for anything to be.
Time is moving on and its leaving us behind.
It will not slow down nor even just try.
As seasons change and you remain,
You will realize how fast things change.
If you once loved, its hard to love again.
If you once sulked, its hard to try again.
If you once sobbed, its hard to get up again.
If you once broke, its hard to start all over again.
As time passes by, and as it leave you behind,
You'll realize the time that you wasted by.
The time you could've changed, the time you could have tried.
The time you wish would go back, yet time can only sigh in reply.
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Flowers Of Love And Tears
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