Time.. humans had so little, that I knew. ever hourglass would run out of sand on one side... I was the the one whom watched as their lives went by with every gain of sand. but why? why could I not let this on go.. there was plenty of sand left but... I wanted to meet this one, why were they so special?

I left my home among the stars, only for a few days is what I told myself.. but after meeting you after talking I don't want to leave.

I sat off in a dream as you sat talking to me.