ART ZIEL'S HITCH!

15 years past, 15 years zip
You’re still a haunting psychic tick
Attacking the heart that once beat rapid fast

15 seconds ago, 15 seconds gone
A dazzling love thrill once upon
As memories fade from subconscious will

15 moments to now, 15 meters to hell
Waiting breathlessly as you ran
Screaming “Uncle, uncle” to be let go.

15 inches to him, 15 feet to hold
Taking your place in a muddled fold
Excitement abounds when you were around

15 fingers pointed to judge, too many have said 
Put you to bed, move on to others who won't falter or go
Except for you, our broken fate will never show