Losing Time

He glanced at the 'Sands of time'  

A poem framed on silent halls

Grainy his thoughts seemed as he stared

Coarse and roughened by truth

He dusted those memories, the hurt it beared

And a sigh left him as she once again came

Into his glazed eyes, stale breath and the warm tears.

 

They let the sands slip through hands held half heartedly

The hourglass slowly turn into barren moments

A love story remained untold and left unlived

Unveiling cruelly her bullshit and his ignorance

Time did not wait and love would abate

Like waves that came majestically but fizzled back

Indefinitely infinite is time capsuled in eternity

And in his memories He is held prisoner again

 

Anyways:-

She lost them their one chance,

A happy love filled life of bliss and care

He would  gladly lay his life to give her all

But now it's wrecked and both live as its survivors.

He still lives, broken, holding somewhere safe her memories

She remained a fool and lived blissfully in the lies she told herself.