It is My Fault for Trying?

Here I thought
as all man thought
the world would turn slower
Once you've known her

But the beat taps
and never dies
So stiff in stagnance
The same dance and romance

As each little tick
leaps faster and faster
Without a glance ended
Our lives in disaster

 

I want it to last
Our music and past
But the scenes in my head
are just for the bed

 

To keep you enthralled
By my slow advance
In for a kiss 
and a small chance

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Me? I am the regret you feel in past actions. I am the surge of embarassment that envelopes you in sleepless nights. I am! at least... I want to be. 

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