Sabtu, 03 Februari 2018

About Time

Have you ever missed someone so bad like you are about to cry like a baby?
Sure, I have.
Can I ask, how old are you?
If you are around the one-fourth of the century, which is like me, I believe that you have felt the same.

Or

Have you got any best friend or just a friend that you could not imagine your life without them?
Sure, I have.
Most of my teenage life is full of memories with them.
My pre-puberty looks, my story of heartbreaks, my cheesy love story in high school or even my annoying daily-routine-mumbling about pimples. Believe me, they all knew it.

Sometimes, I think we are going to spend the rest of our lives with all of our silly jokes together. But, no, it's certainly wrong.
We are all grown up.
We separated one by one.
We are all apart by distance.
We are running out of time.
Time.

How far do you know about time?
It is not about what time you should get up every morning realizing that every second of your life is not going to be the same.
It's changing. Every second.
That's life, huh?
It is all about the thing you can not purchase.
It is all about the thing that you can not get back if you lost it once.
Time.

Turns out that I just lost it. Not once. But twice. Or even more, I guess.
I wasted my time.
That's the story.
The story of how stupid is one person when he/she is regretful of not making time with people they loved the most.

But I think it's too late now.
Nothing to be regret.
It is just a time to be ready for another losing.
Just be ready.
It is about time.