Stealing the moment.
Time is running scared.
The clock is confused.
Sun and moon are lost.
The absence of time is now in our hands.
Eternal pause between heart beats.
Between glimpses.Between breaths.
Everything stopped for one long second.
A thief. A moment. A soul.
For some is a spark, for others is darkens what’s left them trapped with no time, With no choice.
Echoes like waves of silence
Like waves of silence.
mrdeluna 