I want to turn back the hands.
Bend them to a time where everyone was so imperfect.
In that time I'd say or do the opposite.
But as I think on it,
they wouldn't change...
I'd be a different me....
Just to please them.
I see your hole.
That's nice I like mine right here thank you.
So I'll forget about the hands of time.
I'll live a life by me.
By the actions I've already taken.
Hey I'm healthier in the long run.
Musings of a girl thinking about time
