my, my how much change time brings...

dear time,

you are very sneaky.
you always go by way too fast when i need you to slow down.
you also move at a snail's pace when i need to you pick things up a bit.
i almost swear you do it on purpose.

you also seem to be working together with change.
i refuse to believe that it is a coincidence when you and change both sneak up on me.
i have no doubt that change follows you wherever you go.

i'm just saying...

love,

me