Time

Sometimes I find myself, way too often, contemplating about the past.
How I wished to relive those moments,
even solely for some mere minutes.
But lately, way too often, time keeps leaking through the tips of my fingerprints.
Melting through the cracks of times,
and evaporating into the infinity and beyond.
Memories to never be touch ever again,
not by me,
not by the past,
not by anyone.