Dear Chubby

Dear Chubby
I hope you remember me through the sands of time
It's a desert I wished to walk with you
You now appear as a distant mirage
Disappearing when I seek you out
I hope those riverbeds guide you well
Cause I won't be there to hold your hand
To collect you in me when the sandstorms arrive
To love you through these sands of time
Your love is the quicksand that I'm stuck in
I try almighty but only go further in
I'm stuck here with despair as a stain in time
Oh Chubby please remember me through the sands of time.