It's about time,
I make this rhyme.
Funny how time flies,
How love can go from warm hellos to sad goodbyes,
And leave you with the memories, you've memorized,
To keep your winters warm but summers dried.
For there's no 'yes' in yesterday,
And who knows what tomorrow brings or takes away.
But letting live,
Is what I can give.
And only ask to forgive,
Expectations is what I should outlive.
Happened again,
Have stop before I bargain.
Wish to go back and change my stuff,
But somethings are still rough.
It's about time,
I make this rhyme.
The only real obstacle to man's inability to commit is man himself.
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