Timework

You remind me, nothing
Love my time still when it hurts
Counting moments laughing
Still feeling innocent and pure
Not sure about you
Disappoint me the right cure
Better off without you
Hiding staff
Hoping that
I’m hiding staff and hoping that
The message gets through
One thousand frames have passed
I remember nothing
Time has done the work at last
And I find me asking
Why was it that you made through
My time dimension
And I’m certain I left you
With the wrong impression
Hiding staff
Hoping that
I’m hiding staff and hoping that
The message gets through
My message gets through