in five thousand
years, the atoms that once made up my body are not going to
remember that they were ever a person
and i know this
and i know that nothing really matters
and i know how insignificant my problems are when one day the
earth is going to be sucked into the sun
and i know that i am made up out of dead stars
and that i will become dead stars again.
i know all of this,
but somehow
you can make my universe feel like it is collapsing in on
itself
without even saying a word.
XxLoveForeverLostxX · 1 decade ago
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you wrote this?