Time

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Title: Time
Rating: G
Word Count: 671
Disclaimer: I own everything.
Note: I have absolutely no idea if the word dictionaried exists... if not, then I've just invented it!
Warning: None.
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Summary: I can't let a minute, a second go by without thinking of you.


Time.

What is time?

I honestly ignore the dictionaried meaning of that word.

You are time.

I can't let a minute, a second go by without thinking of you.

Why are you occupying my thoughts? I don't know.

How did you manage to take full control over my brain? I don't know either.

But I can't help but wonder.

Maybe you hold the answers to my questions. That, I'll never know.

You're unreachable. Your mind is unreadable. I'll never get close to you.

Because you let nobody in. Even the ones who trust and love you.

Love.

What is love?

Something that probably doesn't exist. And if it does, it's quite rare.

You can like, appreciate, admire, but not love. It only happens when two people have deep, strong, similar feelings for each other.

Rare phenomenon.