"What's gone is forever lost, all we can do is live."

Time is perfect. This cruel creature that only smiles at us from above. From around. From underneath. It reminds me of the everlasting waves of the ocean and how it's enslaved by the moon. For we are the ocean and Time is our master. Such a beautiful face but with such cruel eyes. I'm scared to look at those eyes. In fear that in fact they are hollow, they are empty. And that there really was no meaning in all of this.