𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐤

I kept walking and did not arrive. I felt as if I were standing still and time was passing by.

I can still see you at the place out there when I close my eyes.

the truth is, I pretend to be a cynic, but I am really a dreamer who is terrified of wanting something she may never get.

I've had enough nonsense

curiouser and curiouser

as the hands of the clock on my room's wall fractured, time itself seemed to pause, leaving me suspended in a moment untouched by its relentless march. while the world around me whirls with dizzying speed, I remain ensnared in the echoes of what once was, yet to me, it unfolds as the precious "present," a gift of stillness amidst life's chaotic dance.

If we wait until we’re ready, we’ll be waiting for the rest of our lives. Lemony Snicket