Cubby

If time was my friend then I would have been

More careful with the idle moments

More honest about my feelings in the beginning

Less worried about my anger in troubled periods

Less wasteful in those precious minutes alone

More territorial in the trying season

More loving in the every hour of the 3 total years we shared

Time is not my friend…

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