Time

by Natasha   Mar 31, 2008


Time, it waits for no one not even for those that think they are better than time.
You can never have too much or too little of it, we may take it for granted, but it shall never stop moving, not for anyone.
It has a mind of its own and you have to learn to live around its rules.
Sometimes time can be painful sometimes it can be amazing, it can be fast or it can be painfully slow.
For those with broken hearts, time is all you need, but time is cruel on those hearts for it mocks your misery. Time is also your friend, it tells you to move on as the days pass by .We do only have one life and what we do in that time is up to us. Our time could be up, it could have just begun, we'll never know as for time has its own secrets.

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