Time never stops. It waits for no one. It doesn't care whether it's the moon or whether it's the sun time just marches on and leaves us all feeling robbed and needing more but the worst thing about time is the way it seems to pour through our fingers like grains of sand and no matter how hard we try seems we can never plan to have enough to save it up, to make it stay time just keeps slipping, slipping far far away...
makes me crazy how little time I have to come here, to do so many things I want to do...