miss

the word of a thousand pictures. I didn't miss you a day ago, but a certain mango tree made me reconsider, made me wonder. which mango was it, oh I don't know. a round one, without emotion. a round one hitting me in the head, reasoning with what's left. I miss your eyes. I miss the shine. but now I'm alone again and in serious need of a cat or two.

when things are moving a bit too fast and you just wanna fast forward. or enjoy the moment.

I've always been told time is relative, time is fluid. it is, in a way. but right now I don't think time really exists at all. 'cause what if I make up this stupid, crazy theory that experiences go beyond time, that minds may have met before impact and that they will continue to meet and laugh after we're gone or after we've parted.

Things are moving a bit too fast. still all I wanna do is continue, keep ffw'ing and not look back or ahead. fast or slow - I like the direction it's going.