Every hour passing by, painfully slow.

My brain barely works, the heart pumping blood, fresh air flowing in and out my lungs.

Bad habits lurk from the shadows, waiting for my weakest moment to show up.

And every moment replaces the previous one, painfully slow.

Some days I do wonder if time could ever stop, but it never does.

All the dust will settle down. Experiences and places, smiles and tears, happiness and sorrow, everything is waning down, painfully slow.

And the feeling of being lost will fade away too. Because such is life, sometimes it changes fast, other times slow.

#Life #Time