What would I do without the slight crazy I carry with me?
If I didn’t think the sun a friend I would feel alone
If I wasn’t connected to the moon and the planets I’d have such an empty existence
I couldn’t live without them
Which is why it’s them, you see
What’s more permanent than a planet?
The Moon?
The literal Sun?
To me anyways
Without them to make forever palatable I would cringe at songs claiming it
Humans don’t know the meaning of forever
Human forever seems to have an expiry around 7 years
It always runs out eventually
See I could tell my guinea pigs I’d be here forever because, I will be, in their life
But you never know when I could be proven wrong
So temporary, humans
So very breakable
But then
The unexplainable
The ghost of a dog from my childhood comes up
Maybe less impermanent than I know
It could have been her
And she walked by at that moment
You know how you’re all at once that 16/17 year old who wants their dog back?
Maybe we’re all as permanent and impermanent as everything in this universe
Which it could or couldn’t be
Maybe I’ll find people as permanent as you are Misty
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