Finite.

Time, I have found, can be fascinating.
The tighter my grip, the faster it slips.
I face the unknown and it's hard to see.
If I take one more step, I know I'll trip.

Time is so precious, yet I waste it all.
One day fades to the next and I don't care.
All these memories I can recall
have no meaning to me without you there.

Time just never seems to be on my side,
but then again, you weren't, either.
I'll take my keys and go out for a drive.
I'm so lost and I just need a breather.

The sun rises and sets; Days come and go.
I won't kill my time - I'll just say hello.