Beginning of Time Until End

From the beginning of time until the end of time ... 4:17 in the wee hours of the morning, time has moved forward. The sky is slightly grey, my mind focuses on you. Not a specific feature just you as a whole, I've long been lost on the contours of your femininity. Drowning in the nectar of your passion, Id be a fool to skip out on love. But I almost destroyed the bridge to gap me to you. Destroyed the force that bound us true, but in here, sitting here cold. Thinking of you, our future and what will become of me as a man. This journey we shall now take, stride for stride, hand in hand ... ... forevermore ...