the sound of your universe crashing is not always as loud as you would like it to be.
As time seamlessly flows by
With no regard for your own personal Apocalypse.
You would prefer the demise of your intimate universe to have a sound. Any sound. A blast. Explosion. Implosion. Crumble. Crack. Whimper. But you don’t realize there’s no alarm setting for your decimation. Time gives no notification
When the cosmos shift
And your world as you know it becomes shaken to its core.
You wish there was more.
But Time seamlessly flows by
Giving you a shoulder
Than Hell freezing over.
I think I want to do posts about beautiful/interesting people. And not from (just) aesthetics alone. Because I see way too many cool guys + girls doing great things that I think more people need to know about.