Elucidating Questions

There is a reason why I’m living

Whatever isn’t living must have not been enough

So I’m fairly sure the afterlife has been built up

So shouldn’t life be good?

Shouldn’t we strive to make every life we can, be good?

Not knowing if he’s okay

Well, I’m here

So, wanting to be

We want something better

But hypothetically this is better than whatever I was before because I became this

Right?

This song would come on now

Oh, I won’t ever become an adult

Or anything

Maybe the love that changes the world is something that happens to someone else

I’m trying to find you but they won’t tell me

I feel like you’re across from me

Well, my Death

How I wish to see you

I can’t wait to have you on my skin

Well all of them sometime

I guess I have to get the rest of them in 10 years

Will I meet you?

Are you the one who comes into my dreams every night?

How to find you

You’ve allegedly moved

My go to started being forever upside down

Things always become strange

Existing in this Universe must just be strange

Maybe that’s what drew me to it

I want to see you again

Look out into space together some more

Anxious for the day you light my eyes again with your bright recycled glow

I will write you on my skin and carry you with me

And that way I won’t forget you

Not that I’d ever really forget you

How strange that we exist here

It’s totally fine that I’m having my first drink in years immediately following a conversation with a person about drugs and alcohol

I got this

It’s whatever