They say Time heals all wounds
But they forget Time hurts us too
You were young, your hourglass
was full, but your sand ran
fast, Through my
fingers, Through the
cracks in the
glass,
Through
our memories.

And now, the only time
we have is distant and
entrapped in memories long
gone so I hold you close
and I remember days gone by.

Memories of a better time, when things were simpler.
And when you were still here.

They say time heals all wounds
But when time runs out
We hurt the most.