Ben-Turner

Procrastinate today, and as the sun sets tonight, you'll tell yourself that tomorrow you'll do it right. Another day has passed, whether or not you notice, again you tell yourself, tomorrow I will focus. Yet another day older, your passions become colder, your ideas long since faded away, and there's more weight on your shoulder. For each passing hour, you feel it's not a problem, for you will get your act together, and tomorrow will be golden. But time has run out, and your friends no longer care, your fingers grow old, and your mind has gone bare. If only you had realised, Time does not care for your good intentions. (The b