the changes are moving too quickly.
like water currents, that splashes onto the beach, and withdraws out again. it ebbs and flow with a soft rhythm, but rushes at the same time, as though running out of time.
I don’t know how I am suppose to approach this. Everything’s different now. With changes moving so quickly I can’t catch the movements and the ticking of time.
Will you bail on me, just like they have done?
Will you change so quickly, as other did before you?
Will you remain the same as them?
After all, they could be the same as you.