Slowly drinking my tea.

I have no time. No time for all the books I want to read, all the movies I want to see, all the songs I want to listen to. I have no time for all the stories I want to write, and none for all the portraits I want to scribble. There is no time for the conversations I want to have or the memories I want to create.
       This here is no place for a timewaster like I.