Time is distant and brief; it waits for noone.
Whoever said that "it is better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all" has not truly felt the weight of brevity, nor has reasoning captured the essence of distance as a loop that comes and goes.
So, how do you say good bye to a ghost that refuses to make an appearance?
Telepathy.
With the nature of words, the mind can learn to defy the physics of origin. Space does not belong to the theory of particles, and matter is but a fragment of various shared instances that come into play as six-degrees of separation. Gravity; therefore, is playful and non-existent.
It is illogical and senseless to believe that time could be fast-forwarded when the physicality of our being is stuck re-living and re-inventing the past.
And just like that, Time is Gone.
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