I live in borrowed time
Well, we all do
we prefer not to remember it.
What is my reason?
is it you who read this?
is it now that matters?
we only know when it happened already.
Blink, and you miss it
Killing time is so easy.
There is no good time
and there is no right time
Only now.
And i wonder
How far does it stretch.
YOU ARE READING
Love and other maladies of the spirit
PuisiMalady (plural: maladies) any undesirable or disordered condition: social maladies; a malady of the spirit. Love- The diversity of uses and meanings, combined with the complexity of the feelings involved, makes love unusually difficult to consistent...
