I'll not try to find a fray in your knot of time, I'll wait patiently and bide my time, waiting for that day when you'll be mine. Alone in the strands of time longing to be part of your tightly wound wounds, looking for an opening in your life. I'll not try to find a fray in your life, to see it so perfectly wound, to see your world turning so quickly round. I remember the days when time was loose where we could coexist in the moment and now you're released, I tried to be part of your skeen I left myself behind, now you spin your yarn as I dangle to the floor. I want you to go on building that tapestry of your life I want you to make your life into a reflection of the beauty you have inside of you, all of your potential and promise, go out and make your knots tight enough to hold but gently made to let in the love of those around you. Be well, be safe, take it all. I'll not try and find a fray in the knotted time you left behind. Looking back and losing my mind and I know someday you'll think me unkind for being there trying to find that fray in your time. Time you left behind, the words we shared left behind. You called to me and I answered and when I called all I heard was my voice in the void no echo just alone. I found that fray in your time, that day you were mine, the fray in our time. The knot will never unwind, forever tearing in my mind those things we didn't find those things we leave behind, the fray in our time. For the time you were mine.
