When time is a human construct, how do you truely measure anything?
Can you measure it in lifespan, or is that, too, just a compilation of tiny moments. Touches, looks, adventures, aimless wandering and arm holding. We can measure in eye flickers, measure in blocks. Why wait for anything, when at any moment, life could be over?
Carpe Dium, todos los dias de mi vida. I can only hope I never forget and let that slip away. Forward, forward, forward, and never look behind. Passion is the rope that leads you into the future. Say it!
And look at me.
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