There are times in life, everything’s a blur. Time doesn’t seem to tick fast enough but you turn and realize everything flying by way too fast. You didn’t have time to finish. Yesterday felt more like a month ago. And last month barely remember. Can’t the world stop turning one day? Just one day. That’s all I ask. At least for the ones who are desperately going hungry for some time to sit and think about everything? To hold on to the moments that had been lost so long ago with all the other things. For the ones who continuously thirst after a chance to break the silence, open everybody’s eyes, big and wide. And release the raging anger that had been growing deep inside over the years. And for once not care about what they’re gonna say.