Unbeknownst Time Traveler

~time flies-fast~

I have a very important theory.
I, am I time traveler.
I guess I always was.
The way I could read a book for five minuets
and it becoming well past midnight.
Or how I pick up the pen to write down a few lines
And an hour later its morning.
Its weird how I can skip through time
when doing somthing I love.
How I can look down at a few words 
With the sun streaming on my face
And moments later have two pages of writting
And the stars winking at me.
I would say I'm bothered by this, but the fast change of setting is intruiging.
Going from sunrise to sunset in ten minuets is beautiful.
Seeing snow and then grass in a half hour is inspiring.
eating breakfast and then dinner in 20 minuets is almost uncanny.
So what if I'm tired, hungry and stiff at the end of the skip.
Its the price you pay for reading a 500 page book in an hour.
At times- I doubt my theory,
when I finally tear my eyes from the pages of an emaculate book
But I'm sure as you have already figured out,
I'm too hungry and tired to think straight and- its 3 in the moring.
so naturally I don't think about it for to long.