By Zen Punkist
Time is no More than a personal measure of how long you choose to hold onto a moment. Each moment is stored in your memory. Each one you choose to replay and replay becomes internalized deeper within your cells. All those cells choose to regenerate as the images they saw most. So by wanting, you're creating a need to be fulfilled and thus a void shaped by particles creating a new form that returns to fulfill the same role. So you see love is always forever as long as you choose to hold the memory of the moment forever. But then if you're forced to see it every day you may choose to forget it. Long enough, at least, to leave and regret it. Quite fuckin' hilarious really.