You won't hear these words, the voice in you head doesn't have a sound really, and if tissue box perforations have ever looked like teeth ready to devour the time you waste, but then again, if we are to believe in all that we see,
Life is like that game you may play with your alarm clock, where you vow, vow not to look back until a minute has passed Usually you're too early and impatient, or you forget to look back at all