♡. Hal Indah Butuh Waktu Untuk Datang - Idgitaf. ✦ ❨ 𝗣𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗜𝗩 ❩ ✻ ┈────── 𖧷 I can remember a time when time itself seemed endless. The second hand of a clock ticking in slow motion, the hour hand barely moving at all. A dull, rhythmic monotony, filling an empty void of nothingness. My life before you. Now time has turned from a trickle to a raging river. Bursting its banks with every beat of your heart. Our love swept along by the rushing cold water. Each passing day passing Into the past.