Sitting here on the Greyhound. Travelling back home from Durban and thinking about how we can't replace memories. I guess especially since they were mostly good memories, I want to make so much more, that the past ones will make up the minimum. This way it will be easier to look at it as a beautiful part of my life that was followed by another beautiful part separated by a ruff transition.
dont rush, you might go too fast dont drag, you might go too slow, dont take your time, you might miss life take your time, you might see the light dont think about it, you might get confused
think about this: time aint standing, time is moving but in order to move