DILEMMA
In the second that I blink, that second has passed
For one second, in age, goes ever so fast
And a second from now, it will start to snow
For a year can seem
Like one second ago
Time is just a question, so bluntly marked in red
Will you love me back?
Is the question in my head
But this question seems to go, against the red that seems so clear
Since now
One second
Seems like one entire year
It is that query question
That makes me feel quite young
Yet a riddle haunts my clock that wavers on your tongue
For if you answer no
Time will tick so slow
But if you answer yes
Surely shall it snow
One second is obscured
When Love & Time
Have all but met
I’m in love with you
Of that
I am dead set
But before I hear your words
I need to catch my breath
For the sound you utter next
States my life and death
Will you love me back?
Please
Don’t answer me quite yet