I've always thought that sleep is the biggest waste and strain on time in this world. But many people enjoy it as "time to rest and prepare for the next day". But have you ever thought of what potential could be reached if sleep was not a necessity but just a luxury for people with time.
So as I lay sleeping alone in the dark, as precious time drains away like that of a hourglass drizzling away. Until one day all the sand lies on one side and I fade away to join the insurmountable amount of thoughts, memories, beliefs, and people as if never to exist.
And life moves on without me or my memories. Never returning the lost time I missed out on