Time Will Tell
they say that time will tell
tell me what?
i remember everything
i have not forgot
the frosted glass
the way i longed for the the future
so i could forget the past
i remember everything
the creatures in my bedroom
letting me choose my dream
the first female rejection i had
how i thought,
that it was the end of the world
now i know it was not really that bad
all time tells me –
is that at the time
we rarely see clearly
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James Garratt – November 1995
Time Will Tell – Written November 1995 (Aged 20)
