slow death.

our lives are measured in years.
well that is true, it is only half true.
actually our lives are truly measured by moments.
it is the seconds in which we make decisions and act.
the outcome of which paves the way in front of us.
these are what we, more often than not, overlook.
the moments are precious and also dangerous.
it can build, or break you.
but you could also BUILD OR BREAK OTHERS!
and so you did.
you broke what was shared by two lovers.
your mind, twisted.
your dignity, none.