Passion

I wanted to grow old with you,

but I didn’t know what that would mean.

As days would accumulate,

I wondered how long we’d forgotten. 

An energy embodies lovers,

sometimes it’s really hard to measure.

The years take flight too fast,

couldn’t catch up beyond the errors.

Everywhere I turned I failed,

only to find a blind bit of shelter.

Yeah, I did want to feel that 

while coasting, slowly through life.

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