Time has been taken from us. Like every other object or thought, every other being or action, time has been taken from us, never to be returned...
Would you have stayed if I had asked? If I had promised to behave? If I had promised not to behave? Fractured or whole as you saw fit. There wasn't enough time.
There is never any time... Is there such a thing as Time, at all?
Before me, there was a whole world, a universe, a reality... Something that spoke of billions of moments, stolen from Time itself by us. We need more time, we needed more time. In the future, we will need no more time... There is no Time, there is no future.
Timeless in a manner that only a soul could be, I arrived into "this", this thing called reality, this thing that consumed and used up Time. And then there was nothing, now there is nothing, now there isn't Nothing.
I know you would have stayed if there had been more time, I know I wouldn't have needed to think to ask... But you are gone, there was no time, there is no Time.
Oh God, I wish I had had so little time.
