When time deceives you, just close your eyes. Things would be different. Vivid images would appear. Whatever you choose, it must be the right vision for you. The hours of lingers forever. Every hourglass seems endless. You tend to break it. Crush the sands of each moment and spread it into angry earth. Granules of it elaborately mirrors the stages of every minute lost.
Turn it back? No. Most roads insist on "no looking back policy." Things happens for reasons. But every reason has its fault, its uncertainty, its surprises. Unable to grip a mighty return, you just fall back. Lay down. Open your eyes. Stare from afar and shout…
I don’t wanna wait.
