can't stay the same

[kitxkat]

days keep passing on as i sit and watch them fly...away
i can't help thinking my passive ways will catch up to me
moments change like the seasons watching them come and go
why does living become second nature the closer we die?
fall is arriving, so i unpack my insides to expand potential
i must be useful to someone other than my own selfishness
actions count now before i promise myself words anymore