If I would've knew, that time traveling was a thing.
I wouldn't have changed anything.
I wouldn't have been scared.
Every detail of that day, replays as a constant memory.
Like a cheesy romance novel, or those bloody idiots on tv.
The feeling of the moment, the thrill of the beat, will never amount to you.
You are the world my heart searches high and low for.
You are the dark tunnel I continue to seek, in hopes of shining this light I carry strapped to my chest in hopes of relief.
Like a ticking time bomb I was. And you decided to endure the explosion with me.
Held my hand as the final seconds counted down.
Until our worlds were completely obliterated by reality.
And it's cold, cold, conclusion.
That falling in love, is good for the moment.
But it won't, it can't.
Always last forever.
I used to think like this.
But now, I call reality a liar.
Reality lies Stone.