the timeless house
sometimes I go out I see friends I spend time away from the house and everything moves so fast its like colours and blurs pass me so fast and everything is moving 1 million miles an hour but then get home and everything slows down I can spend hours in my room doing nothing and its like time I still nothing is moving to fast the day and night become one without me realising time has passed everything is slow and timeless and its the same it safe in knowing that even if things do get a bit to much the second I come home everything is timeless.













