a short goodbye.

The relativity of time is killing me. And it is always working the other way round... When you want that it stops it just counts the hours as minutes and minutes as secs..And when you pray that the time passes so fast it never does..You keep looking for the seconds to catch the next minute. And the next minute is like an old flame who never shows up..
Now I want to bring my sweet melody.. tune it to B and sing my favorite song the whole night.. And i dont want that tomorrow comes...
I know I am having my hard times.. Whatever i call to myself is a disaster now. I dont want to think about anything,i am crying a lot, i am laughing a lot,working a lot..a lottt..And I know that it will be gone. Cos I know whatever you do you cannot stop the time.. It is your best friend, it is your medication, it is your patience..
Now I want to bring my sweet melody..tune it to G and play the sweet melodies together..And I dont want that tomorrow comes...

sweet melodies..