Incantation #15

Stay still for a moment, 
let me come to you.
We'll run out of time
if you don't stop to wait. 
Allow me a memory, 
and please make it true.  
Don't make me regret
that I found out too late.

I'm restless and wrecked
when I know where you are, 
but if I can't reach you
there's no point trying
to spring for a ticket
or wear out my car, 
only to stand where you
used to be, crying.

Stay still for a moment
and give me a clue.  
We'll run out of time if
you can't stop to wait.  
Let me believe that I
might trust in you.
I feel heaven's wrath and
I can't trust in fate.