I somehow feel like my life is being controlled by this huge hour glass.
The sand just keeps falling without fail,
while I watch helplessly, a part of me slipping away before my eyes.
Time is awfully precious.
Whether it is 6 days, 6 hours or a mere 6 minutes.
Because in that 6 minutes, there's a chance that something magical might happen.
Therefore, I'm waiting here,
silently,
For a miracle to take place.
Music of the Day ; Tongue Tied by Faber Drive
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