There's this thing that we call love.
It takes up our lives,
but no one knows.
Suspcious and proofs.
Lies and beards.
So many things blocking our way.
Yet so many, trying to break though.
We're drowning in time.
Our clocks not working.
I'm losing you and I know it.
Fix our time so we can fix our souls.
- ancientsummer (tumblr)
