The time which I count on and don't dispense
Doesn't limit the scope of who I 'am
So its apparently counter intuitive
Because of so much I steal and give you
In the time I have to convince you
That even your limits I surpass
Scraps of time that belong to you
But you fit whole in my space
I don't know which of us came late
Or which of the halves I'm stealing
You walked into my closed time
Gaining the space I can spare
For this don't hurt me with your scream
The space doesn't give time for loneliness
Don't try to have all the time I inhabit
The space is infinite time is not