My love comes in waves

I can’t seem to shake this; can’t seem to catch up. And it makes me wonder. I think seasonal depression is absolutely a real thing. The lack of serotonin from the lack of sun from the lack of daytime from the lack of time gives me the lack of drive. The lack of time is always the dark cloud that looms behind me. Because this time we have, that I have is only borrowed. One day, maybe sooner than we hope, we all have to give it back. I never want to waste a moment. Yet that’s what I do best; let a moment slip by without saying what I truly feel, doing what I truly want, reaching out.  The new year is soon upon us, and here is my resolution: make every moment I have left count.  What will you do to change your time? (Source: mylovecomesinwave)