Time is wicked
when you want something it slows down
when you want it to stand still it speeds up
when you are young and on the run it is slow
when you bet older it seems to fly by with no thought of what you are doing
when you miss some one time seems to stand still with your broken heart
when you want to stay in your loves arms time seems to rush faster then ever
this is why time is wicked you never have enough or you have to much time