The Art of Timing.

Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing.
There is a time for silence.
A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny.
And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces
when it's all over.

Moments of sadness.

Time would always impose moments of sadness..
and for whatever reason it may be,
it would always start
when somebody begins to care less than usual..

Right time.

It's not always right to stay in pain
when you know you've already had too much
and it's not always wrong to be happy
when you know it's about time
that you deserve to be.

No excuses.

When a person is really into you,
that person will always find a way
to make time for you..

NO EXCUSES.