Time We Waste
By, Me?
When? Umm, sometime during lunch (when I skipped it)

Time we waste,
Scribbling fancies
Drawing utopias
painting futures on glass

Time we waste,
dreaming dreams that don't come true
making goals that we can't reach
smiling smiles that never last

Time we waste,
thinking this will go on forever
believing we are immortal
ignoring the realities

Time we waste,
fantasising miracles
a world with no blood
no war, no death

Time we waste
trying to believe
Love can cure all ailments
heal all pain
when it simply adds more

Time we waste,
under the shade of trees
in each other's arms
tracing paths of shooting stars

Time we waste,
is probably the only time we'll remember.

A/N: This is basically to express why I'd probably never want myself to ever, EVER love someone. Cos its all so mortal and fragile that there's no point right? But, I guess if I ever do, you guys can all go "I told you so.".

Emo-ly, Ano-ly Yours,
Anne.Moira.Maple
the girl.the writer.the daemon