Times are hard

I look to the sky,

I'm wondering why,

Despite everything I do,

I'm still feeling blue.

The sudden goodbye,

I'm left here wondering why,

A thought of fear,

Was my end to the year.

As if I'm crying,

And you wouldn't know,

That you hurt me so.

There are no meanings to my teardrops,

Here I am, trying to stop.

Like a time machine that whisks you to and fro,

I'm stuck here by a love that's trying to grow,

Like a time machine that whisks you to and fro,

I'm stuck here by a love that can never mature.

I can overflow with tears and still never know the meaning,

Of a romance, or even that feeling.

Oh Time Machine please take me far away from here,

So I'd never love you or hold you dear.

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I know, it sounds love-sick or something. But to be honest, it's not that.