I sometimes wonder, are we only as alive as the memories that make us and the time that seperates us? And who's to know if this life is short. Even if we live to 100 years old, are we going to be in the ground for longer than that? What is time, what happens after death. Some deep shit I think of and then brush off and just think It'll be beyond my body and something more beautiful than the greatest memories on this earth wilst alive.
I sometimes wonder, are we
I sometimes wonder, are we only as alive as the memories that make us and the time that seperates us? And who's to know if this life is short. Even if we live to 100 years old, are we going to be in the ground for longer than that? What is time, what happens after death. Some deep shit I think of and then brush off and just think It'll be beyond my body and something more beautiful than the greatest memories on this earth wilst alive.