Your trainwreck. Devastation can be overcome. Emotions are transient.
The best way I can describe it is that is a wound time can never heal.
Right now I feel like I am standing in place and time is running away from me.
P.S.
Your FACE is transient!
Long as I remember The rain been coming down. Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground. Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun; And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.
