Time is not defined. Time is an illusion of the perception, you don't really realize time until it's past, you cannot feel the time, you can only look back.
I used to be so sad till I met the one, my life changed dramatically, I was the happiest in the world despite our problems.
Things went downhill, arguments arose, problems arose, we still hung on to each other. It's amazing what love can do.
I've made this blog very depressing do its time I change that, by not talking more. I however am probably not going to blog here, I just wanted to say no thing, which is the reason why I am blogging now as we speak.
Sleeping, sleeping, something I always loved, I now hate going to bed and whole in bed, I hate getting out of bed. 3.31 am, I'm waiting for something that's not coming. I want it to come now! I don't want to sleep because I want it now. When I'm sleeping, I don't want to wake up, because in my dreams, I already have what I'm waiting for. Perhaps, a longer sleep would be nice. But I guess, now now is not the time, unfortunately.
In and out.
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