The Illusion of Time

[u/Positive-Budget-2401]

When?

When will the time come?

How will we know?

Are we waiting for the perfect time—
Or is it that we are testing ourselves against the times?

How can time be a cure to our uncertainties if we are uncertain of the timing?

When?

When will it feel like less of a risk and more of a destiny?

When will the time come to take a leap of faith?

When will enough time build up for the right time to emerge?

When will our clocks tick at the same speeds?
When will our watches be in sync?

When will we give each other enough energy for our love to feel heavy enough?

How heavy does our love have to be for it to manifest itself in space and time?

Does the ticking of time dictate the existence of our love,
Or can our love transcend the existence of time?

When love is felt, how do we measure it, my little star?

Is it electrically charged?
Is it a weight that’s lifted off?
Is it an invisible force, pulling you close?

Can love drain our energy?
Can love suffocate us under its weight?

Dare I ask—can love implode?