If I could stop the world for you, I would.

Give you time to feel

time to breathe, time to heal.


But as they say, life goes on.

Time is scarce;

we move through it like passing cars.


Time is ruthless; time is harsh.

It waits for none;

the inevitable orbit around the sun.


But maybe we could play pretend.

We’ll create a black hole;

and we’ll stay in it until you feel whole.


Time won’t find us; no one will.

Let the world turn.

This peace you have; it is well-earned.


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