ticking

zegar w tle (spoken word)

time's such a broken concept

each values it's own numbers

and yet we want to share it

something so precious

that sleeps within each of us and snores loudly 

reminding us of its existence

"hey i'm still here, did you forget?" it asks politely

to finally one day rise up and with all its glory 

finally get angry at us

really, really angry

time is a monster i'm most scared of

every time we split up
i fear that it was all the time we got

and i didn't make the best of it;

i fear that one day
the monster will just stand up outta nowhere

and will take its toll on either me or you

without any goodbye

what if one day time will take something more than our lives?

what if it takes our feelings?

what then? will you forget? will i forget? shall we move on?

if it ever happens please do not ridicule my current emotions

right now they are real and i won't let the monster take them

i'll fight if i need to

if you happen to listen to this a year or so from now on
and things have changed;

please do not dispose of this - just let it be a happy memory

'cause right now i'm the happiest man on the planet 

and to have someone like you by my side is indescribable;
i truly, deeply, fondly love you and nothing will change that

cause fuck time
he's not my puppeteer