A Glance At The Chapters

slip

Inhale, exhale...
You don't feel the air rushing in.
You feel it all slipping through your fingers,
You try to catch the falling things but you're not fast enough.
You try to comfort them but your words don't come out fast enough, they've already left.
You remember the date but a week has already gone by.
It doesn't make sense, you really tried but it wasn't fast enough. Nothing was enough. If only you they could see how your brain works but even you don't know how it's wired. It's an awful feeling because you wanted to... You really did. So you stopped trying and let it fall apart instead.