Sand

Every time we fought, our relationship sunk deeper onto trouble.  And yet, the tighter I held on, the faster you slipped away as bits of you fell through my fingers, running out the seconds on our glass timer.  It was only after our time had run out that I considered turning the clock back, but I knew we would eventually end up back here again.

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