Too much happened too fast, like a plot twist in a book. But unlike the reader, I can't go back a few pages to reread and understand what happened.
I am in step with time and I think that time is surprised, not me.
Let's change the tunes to old songs and sing them once more.
When you're left with no choice but to wait, doing what you planned to do isn't an option.
Today it seemed like the whole city was out and I couldn't handle it.
We all know tomorrow will still happen even if we cease to exist.
There is nothing more miserable than seeing endless darkness even when there is light.
The process of getting better is torturous, it's so much work.
From a time of silencing, we've moved into a time of speaking.
It's what you take away from between the pages that stay with you even after you finish the book.