Treasure Island

J (redowl) redowl

(Toronto, Canada)

Time


The second has passed, we cannot change.
The minute is gone I cannot save.
The hurt you felt I cannot tell you, but to only say im sorry, I will whisper.
Left to the wrong, maybe we r both to blame for yesterdays seconds...
Tomorrows next second and minute, will never be the same...
I seek out your smile, but not wanting you to know...I lie.
Sorry I cannot say to you enough, im sorry..to your unaccepting ears.
One day call me, see me, see the sun rise and set.. many seconds, minutes will pass,
and no more will I tell you. As my seconds and minutes have burned from my hands..
leaving me blind and bleeding..
My seconds and minutes can no longer be found...

Submitted: Monday, December 16, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, December 17, 2013
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