TIME WE'VE LOST

She's a hypocrisy woman. A messy, imperfect, ever-evolving woman. Who desire to love so desperately and simultaneously be detached from it all, of wanting everything and wanting nothing at all. Her love is like blinking. Like knowing the way home. Like mindlessly dreaming at night. Like never needing half a thought to breathe. Loving her is like a clockwork of all being.