"If a clock could count down to the moment you met your soulmate, how would you feel when your time reaches zero?"
I've always felt that was more of a question, not a quote. A question written by somebody with the never ending hope to get the answer to their question. Though that question runs through everyone's mind, it's strange to hear it said like a quote. For me, I can barely think about it. While others have it going through their minds like a spiral. By now they all have hundreds of answers... all but me. I've often thought how a bird needs wings to fly. Of course, that's a stupid thing to think. But its easy for me to think of myself as a bird along with everyone else. Though, completely different from everyone, because I have no wings. Though, I'm in the sky surrounded by birds flying happily and peacefully. Not even noticing that one bird. That one bird as it continues to fall, and fall. Heading toward the ground, but the fall never stopping.
YOU ARE READING
All The Time We Have
Teen FictionWhat if you had a certain time on your wrist? Like a watch, but completely different from a watch. What if engraved in your wrist, was the amount of time until you met your soulmate? Well that's all normal.... unless you're like me. You see, my time...
