i am a tiny spec living on a tiny spec, when you look at the big picture
my life will go by in the blink of an eye, metaphorically speaking
so why does it matter what i choose to do with my time? so what, if i waste it so what, if i use it so what, if i produce another tiny spec to go on in my place
what does any of it matter when i am already so insignificant?
it's funny when you really find your purpose or even if you think you have
i've gone through my life in many different ways the only way that throughly makes me happy is being in love
love is everything love is a tiny spec connecting with another tiny spec
love is special love is the reason i wake up in the morning
love is big love gives being tiny substance
love makes even the most insignificant moment of sitting on a bench with our fingers intertwined one of the greatest moments of my tiny existence
thank you universe, thank you earth, thank you gravity for holding me to this rock, thank you stars, thank you insignificance, thank you circumstance and thank you love...