Two hearts feel twice the pain. Regeneration just changes my face. To what else do I gain? A different personality running the same pace. Carrying the burden of time. You lot are the ones that help ease it. My companions always in their prime, getting rid of my sorrow bit by bit. It’s always there when they break my hearts. I try not to get involved. I always end up in the places that it starts, the problems that needed to be solved. My curiosity gets the better of me. Is there a time I will ever see?