Everything is nothing more than the moment you can't live it can't go back can't leave it they are not emotions they are not the most important Never too sure if that ever happened always knowing my friend it did it was nothing special but it meant the world hard to tell whats important other than oneself when digging to the past you're building to the future just remember my friend the past you dig up will bury the world around you when you are ready fill the holes since you can't look to the future without looking back
I just want something to do so I wrote these poems. Still got nothing.