Someone’s going under, Something went over.
i love how people tell me, time is gold. In my personal opinion i see it in a different manner. Time for me is just something around my wrist. I believe that time is not gold. I believe time is us. Time is useless unless we make use of it. When you pull over at some things you should have done way before it came pass by. We blame time, but, either way. It’s our selves. When we put our hands over our head and realized going through under some things leaps us over to something different. It’s like you’re going through a muddy path and even if you work your way slow or fast, you’ll have dirt somewhere on you. What ever the case maybe, it really depends on how people make their own room for what’s going to happen and flushing down what happened.
