ENEMYTIME
Join me in this tale I weave,
A tale of pain and loss.
A tale where I once again am tortured by the vision of you.
A tale of a journey I wish would end.
Every Time I find you whether you be a child or my equal.
I shudder inside at the impending loss of you.
I weary of reliving this once again.
Soon I ask myself why I continue to go on?
I feel I’m cheating you of a full life.
A chance to experience true love.
Always I find you waiting, always there for me.
The knowledge that you suffer causes me pain.
If I could change this existence and end your pain I would.
Happily I’d hold you again.
But, always the fear of time invades.
The fear I will slip into that wormhole once again.
Will the day come when I cease to exist?
The thought of you awaiting my return if I should become lost haunts me.
Forever I shall be times pawn,
Times play thing if you will.
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