----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- on with the show In so many ways I want to keep that precious time locked up in the case where we keep all the best shit. A time capsule. A strongbox. A strong constitution. It was always there in the background. Even when it was silent. Every new note cracks open the fantasy more. Opening on new horizons. The potential for new memories. It's bittersweet at best. I feel like we are diminishing this memory no matter how incorrect it may be. I feel it's inevitable that we go through with this. It's just shocking how much time can change a person, but they never stop being themselves. You just never know. 6:58 PM - Friday, Nov. 09, 2018 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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