You are the longest thing we have, and we do not have enough of it. I fear that I will run out of time before I can accomplish that which drives everything inside me.
We all fear you the most, we fear that we will always run out of time. It does not matter if it’s a second, minute, a day or even a year. We will feel as though we have not used you as intended and make us pay the price. But we will only realise this when it’s too late.
You are everything to those who look to the future, and nothing to those who not care about the past.
You are everything to those who look to the past, and nothing to those who not care about the future.
Dear time, I fear you, but I’m coming for you.
One day, you’ll make peace with your demons, and the chaos in your heart will settle flat. And maybe for the first time in your life, life will smile back at you and welcome you home. – r.m. drake