Not a single thing is permanent.
Everything in this life is temporary,
whether that means seconds or years,
once you have something, it will at some point be gone.
And I'm still stumbling through whether or not
this makes the darkest nights lighter,
or every single light I've ever lit...
go out.
Apr 25, 2014
Apr 25, 2014 at 4:51 AM UTC
Not a single thing is permanent.
Everything in this life is temporary,
whether that means seconds or years,
once you have something, it will at some point be gone.
And I'm still stumbling through whether or not
this makes the darkest nights lighter,
or every single light I've ever lit...
go out.
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