Time was never on our side, though we are to each other. You looked for me at ten in the morning, but I could not let you find me. I looked for you at four in the afternoon, but you would not let me find you. We may be two same clocks, but we just never beat at the same time.
A box of crayons of different hues, as colorful and diverse as our thoughts. Welcome to my crayoned thoughts! :)