Time

Time.
It can drag on forever.
It can slowly creep along,
Lagging behind only when things are rough.
Time is cruel.
It passes you by so quickly,
But only when everything is perfect.
And everyone knows perfection is not forever.
So relish in the perfection, in your perfection.
When all is wrong and time moves slowly
I will think of you and how you make everyday so long for me.
You.
The constant reminder of what could've been.
♠ ♠ ♠
Not in with all the poem lingo so if I labeled this wrong I am so sorry! Please, let me know if you like it. Let me know if you don't like it. Just let me know you read it. Go ahead and slam you face in the keyboard and comment it.