Not a moment wasted,

time dissipates

yet emotion lives.

Everything that I planned,

you were everything that I had,

so how now do I shake a sense of hopelessness?

How now do I plan when I know time isn’t promised, it’s hard I’ll be honest, to embrace the concept of dreams when you know time isn’t promised.

You know,

when you’ve seen souls purer than yours depart

and be missed for a moment,

but forever forgotten.