time.. a fickle friend
how time marches on,
one day rushing, tumbling, falling into another in what feels like the blink of an eye.
the way thoughts can morph into something different.
the feeling that there is too much to accomplish in each instant.
decisions to be made that shouldn't be that difficult.
emotions to feel without being blown away by them.
waiting for life to click and to feel like i am really living rather than floating along.
one day rushing, tumbling, falling into another in what feels like the blink of an eye.
the way thoughts can morph into something different.
the feeling that there is too much to accomplish in each instant.
decisions to be made that shouldn't be that difficult.
emotions to feel without being blown away by them.
waiting for life to click and to feel like i am really living rather than floating along.