Nothing is far... We are one and the same.

Time... Time draws us together, gives us hope and makes us miss the rest. We live in our own world... Immerse in the fantasy of pure dreams. Time gives these things as gifts to us. It seals wounds which are now open or were open once, it gives us the option of preparing for the future. Time now has our lives in its hands... We depend on it, we live by it, we search for it everywhere we go. No matter how hard we try, we can never escape the measure of time. 

Our own worlds are made for one another. We can merge our minds, but never seem to see what the other person means or lives by. Something in the way we act makes everything so much easier... Which makes us stick together, and never strips us apart. This time we shall know what we do, what we say, and place it all far from our own minds. That way we can easily relate to anything that goes on around us, just for the simple fact that nothing is too far. Nothing goes further than the mind, nothing can go further than what we think. It is widely known that the mind cannot bare infinity, but if we're allowed to just think about it, we will eventually grasp the concept and just accept the fact that it exists. It is all in there... Somewhere. We'll just have to let time tell.