Time
is a timeless painter
It
paints everything
At
every moment
All
histories are histories of color
Color
is the blood of time
Running
through the veins of space
Your
absence has painted me old
I
age faster in your absence
I
grow younger when you’re near me
My
love,
You
are the time I live in!
You
are the age I age in!
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