Timekeeper

Clumsy feet, weak knees; we stumbled about the days. We drowned ourselves in coffee and slurred out heavy words as we slipped through this drunken memory. We woke up, dazed and confused and all too wild, not caring and not caring and not caring at all. And maybe we did things that we would soon forget, but that didn’t matter at all to us.

He lost his heart and soon, I'd lose my soul.

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