Time is only a matter of seconds that have been pushed into minutes and drowned into hours…
The waiting can slowly open your mind to ideas and possibilities that you do not want, hopes that we do not familiarize with, and concepts we are yet to understand.
Such drastic moments can tarnish the soul, and hurt the heart in ways we cannot vocalize… the emptiness can be sickening and unfair, but it will open your eyes to see the body feel in a million different ways… and a million ways the soul can hurt.
Destiny… is that what we fail for? Accepting or losing?
Differences and roots, they’re strength and power over our thoughts and mind… our choices… our mistakes… and our story… my story, and your story.
Time they say will heal it… time they say will help it… time they say… will let it fade.
What if it doesn’t?
What if we carry it with us, everywhere… all the time… with everyone… with the next one?
I’ve lost my innocence… my soul has been tarnished and I am on my way to accepting destiny.
But my heart wants to fight… it wants to break free and hold you…