sleepinsidemysoul:sand finds its way in intervals of days hours minutes seconds slipping down the ho
sleepinsidemysoul:sand finds its way in intervals of days hours minutes seconds slipping down the hourglass in granules as quickly as time slips through our fingers ..we have no way of knowing how much we have yet we always think we have enough…and that time comes when we are wishing that we had more. ღk -- source link