Time Slip

Perhaps it was your smile, or the way your gaze soften my edges from a mile away. Perhaps it was time telling me I could be more; do more and dream more or maybe even see more. I waited years and yonder that your love was not a blunder; but you were finally gone like the sound from a gong. As time slips away, I let you slip away; as my thoughts slipy away, I slip away into silence.