Ok, where to start? Where I left off? Or fresh?

 Wickedy, Wickedy

Getting a little friendly

With new people

Who travel through time

Consume a tiny bit of my mind,

Not hard to find

Reminders of times past

Where nothing did last

But that is that

Going on

Moving forward

Thinking a little bit towards

Committing.

Don’t get your panties bunched up

It is not you

But rather to me, I will

Commit to

I need this

This time is mine

Time to find

Where I belong

Even for a short while

Just as your existence did in my mind