The problem with the world today is that we’ve been taught that there is a beginning and ending with everything.
Songs, cinema, books, education, it all starts and eventually stops and ends.
But real life isn’t that way and it never will be.
If i were to write out the whole story of you and me you’d see a perceived beginning, a middle but no ending.
Our stories and feelings can’t be plotted on a graph or a timeline like history class.
They’re infinite and full of depth, we are never ending with no beginning.
And I think that’s why we get all ****** up..
Because we expect to have all the lose ends *******.
We think the heartbreak should mend
and the happiness may eventually end
But they are all flowing and growing, shrinking and showing.
There is no end of a relationship, only the pause of that which could happen again.
Whether this life or the next, maybe the previous or the past.
Either way your spirits may reconnect, hence there is no past and also no last.