Time is passing

Time is flying

But in the center

I sit through it all

All I try to do

Is comprehend my life

Chaotic as it seems

I am still me

The Philosophers said many things

But I do not listen

And I try not to cry

I hear the sound

I live it all

I cry to myself

And try not to fall

My love says not to worry

That we are all like this sometimes

But I know in my heart

That this will never end

The leaves fall now

Like drops from my wrist

I truly know

That this... will never... end...