The time I met you was the most important time of my life.
The times we spent together were the best times of my life.
You know how they say time heals all wounds?
It was you they were talking about.
The time I lost our baby
You said another time would come
And then we lost the second one
And you said the time was not yet right
This last time I left, I knew I broke you in pieces
And I swear to you, I wish this time could be different
But you said God makes all things beautiful in His time
And that time – God knows it still hasn’t come
I wish I had time, to stay, to explain, to make you understand
But you know my problem with time.
It never waits.
It never comes at the right time.
It always runs out.