Instance
At instance, time seems to be contagious and divided into warmth and cold. Stuck and bruised by the seconds of a certain age.
As For the hinge of tangled thoughts unfolds around the only soul, stumbling upon the statue of predefined life.
Giving you the verdict to ensure all the pieces to fit again, perfectly!
All of the sudden time passes and this is when life resumes.
Let time pause and pass, meanwhile let tangled things unfold