Runaway Train

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There have been several moments in my life where it has felt as if I cannot grasp the moment; the feeling that life is screaming past you, with the only hope/want that you can claw your way into it and somehow slow it down, even if for just a moment. Now is such a time. Pondering the future and realizing the number of days being spent with Mark are few, as we’ve exhausted the last of our time spent together for the next four years. There is part of me that wants to somehow make time extend just one more second or minute prior to him leaving.

Time goes so fast.

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