Confuconcious

I must admit that this very thought alarms me.
I am leaving out a great deal to get to what essential to me.
Life is so short and we do not have time to pronounce any damning judgement on love.
We are free to hope for a life, but we are not free to treat each other and ourselves badly.
What if death puts an end to all agony of soul at the moment it severs conciousness?

Diposting oleh danielle di 6:50 AM