• Time and pain are soulmates that were never meant to be. When they connect, there is an explosion. A feeling so raw and real that nothing else exists. But as it happens with things that explode, pieces erupt into opposite directions, and when time takes one trajectory, pain takes another. Their paths may appear to coincide at first, seemingly so close together that it’s hard to tell if they will ever part. But then they do, as time and pain always will, and while time trails off into the infinite distance, pain’s light dims until eventually, she rarely flickers.

Edit: BULLSH*! Pieces of pain unknowingly attach themselves to fragments of time. Never parting at all, rather quietly waiting to pulverize time at any point of the journey and in that moment, only pain remains.