Let time be.

I saw you. I saw you like I'd see anything or anyone else.
But then I waited. I paused to really see you. See through you probably.
And right before you took your eyes away, at that moment, I really saw you, I saw what you wanted, I saw what you craved for. I could never explain what it was. But I saw your eyes and they told me something I bet you didn't know you were saying. They told me what you want, but you never tell.
Silence does speak.
Time, when we leave it to itself,
does things you and I would want to but never can.
Think about it.
Let it stay and settle.
It'll probably go away.
Or it will stay.
It's fun to wait and watch
That way we don't pluck out the flowers we find beautiful.
We let them stay and bloom.
And we watch time.
Without really knowing
What it's doing.
To us.