Years grow to months
months to weeks
weeks to days
days to hours
and hours to minutes
I sympathize, for you.
What life you had already lost
to end with one last ultimatum.
I understand, why you chose to not.
Growing older, I understand a lot more,
when it comes to people's decisions.
And your decision was, no more decisions.
I get it. I get it now.
Because I'm facing the same ultimatum.
And I'm looking at all my options.
Pros, cons.
Pros that overpower, a multitude of cons.
Who means what, and what means to who.
As minutes grow to hours
hours to days
weeks to months
and months to years..
I will decide, what I want to do.
