Time's ticking, stealing everything on its way.
The hands of tomorrow might snatch the moments of today.
It doesn't matter if you win or lose in the game that you play,
As long as you know where your heart wants to stay.
YOU ARE READING
Seulument Toi
PoetryCompilations of prose and poems. To the future, to the heart I'll surrender my heart for. To the incomplete soon to be filled, may we find the love of our lives and never let them go.
