I told you.

Tell me. 

Tell me. 

The phrases are empty;

drought with discomfort. 

You lie to me.

Tell me. 

Tell me I am wrong and impeded. 

Tell me I am caught, 

yet completed. 

Tell me. 

Minutes take all the time. 

I am lost in rhyme.

Tell me. 

The vision is blurred with age. 

No one has been the sage here. 

We are all lost.

You have not lost me. 

When is the time?

When do we know? 

I am bleeding the seconds.

I am losing the flow. 

Lose me.

Loose me. 

Let. Me. Go.