I mean, I get it.
I understand how one could question one's existence.
On this planet.
In this moment.
... I get it.
The thing is that when you lay back and let the
sun warm your eyelids nothing seems like it matters.
And in the best possible way.
It is so easy to question
why things are the way that they are
or whom the things are that they are with.
But when all is said and done
I truly believe that Nature will
wipe us all away and the things
that we thought mattered most
will be nothing but fossils
for future species to marvel at.
Call me crazy.
But hug 'em if you got 'em
I love you guys.