Time is a Bitch

when its not available.

I wish we could go back to when we did not need to buy time.
To nights when we could be anywhere we want.
To days when we could plan the next silly thing to do.
To never having to ask when will we have time or when will we be free for anything.
To a time when happiness was cheap.
when love was more important than time.
And time did not matter at all.
And when 'waiting and next time' was nothing but strange words.
When you and I were like that song, 'Two Less Lonely People in the World"

Love is not complicated, we are.
Life as we reason, is but just one big distraction to living it and its ironically what we call life.

If time is for sale, Im buying wholesale.
But its not. But then again we're buying it anyway.
So if time is gold. what is gold to us?
Now that differs.

Its funny that the world claims to want to live life to the fullest but always be too busy to do it.