So... i need an outlet to flow out my thots.

whatever happens, happens for a reason.

i dunoe why it seems tt our friendship is getting weaker and weaker ....
until tt i hear no news of u at all.
why?

the cruelty of time.

TIME* -How i wish i cud buy them, store them, recycle, reuse, and obtain them in some possible ways. but no ... time is a thing tt we can nvr control...
It destroys the past, it heals present wounds, it gives us hope and dreams of a better future.

time is so priceless.


frankly speaking, im afraid of wad time installs for me.

am i too late?