The man at the sea and the girl in the mountain

How ironic that I want time to go fast, but once it does I just cannot keep up with it. Every moment just passes me by like a blink of an eye and I’ve only just let the taste dissolve on my tongue and I’m already moving on to the next thing – it’s going a bit too fast, I’m sorry, can’t develop conversations anymore, flirts or spontaneous new projects.

It wasn’t like that when I was a younger. School was dreadful and attending one lesson after the other had felt like a decade. I think it’s the gravity. Gravity drags me down. It drags all of us down.

Scientists say that time passes quicker on higher altitudes. For instance when I’m on top of a mountain I will experience time dilation or maybe it’s merely a perceptive aspect. However, I believe that if the man at the sea looks up at the girl in the mountain and vice versa they will fall in love with each other because they’re not on the same length and they will never have each other – the way it should be.

 

I am determined to climb up a mountain in the next year and maybe find a black hole that will eat me. Or perhaps find a tunnel leading me to space where everything is light and I’ll freeze and shatter in small pieces, which will reach Saturn and cause a hurricane at its north pole.

I’m done with the mass of Earth slowing me down. I’m wasting time, so in a way, I’d rather time goes quick, so I’ll be forced to make the most of it… I shall buy an atomic clock, get on a jumbo jet and fly 30,000 feet high. That way I’ll leave you behind on the ground. If I think about it, probably my head will age quicker than my feet.

 

Haven’t felt that fucked up in a while…Anyway, don’t you like the idea of it?

 

But who knows. Maybe one day she will climb back down. To explore.

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