Time Untold Me

Oh boy
A story
What’s this one gonna be about
I wonder
All about how you didn’t know
You didn’t mean to
It came out of nowhere
But you were thinking about me the whole
Time flies
Like bats from a cave
And I hear the echoes
It’s not that I want to own your time
To own your story
To say how it ends
Or how it begins
Or how and where we go from here
From this chasm of silence
The one you can’t bridge
With those stories
The chasm tells the story I want to hear
The words you won’t say
Those are the ones
Those words painted black
So I can’t see or hear them
Hidden words
The story is theirs
And I believe every word
Every unspoken word
Of the unavailable