Time

by Amy   Mar 23, 2005


Time passes by, another hour on the wall, another minute on the floor, another second of love.
Time doesn't last forever, it lasts till you give up on it.
Don't whisper, shout; time isn't going to wait around for you to make your feelings known.
Correct your mistakes as you find them; time will tell you have it wrong.
Don't waste another kiss on time, waste another love on time.
Doing wrong doesn't mean don't do it; it means another lesson, another book of mistakes.
You want time to learn, but time is an adventure. When you don't have time, you don't have adventure.

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