I see the expanse of time
Laid out before me.
I look out over eternity.
I see time,
In its loop,
Shrivel and cower
Beneath the weight
Of
Fragile memories.
Our forever is not
Forever.
Nor shall it ever be.
Our existence
Does not decrease,
But our bodies,
Our memories,
Wither,
Decay,
Become less functional.
Eventually this all becomes
Nothing.
Everything.
But something continues.
In that nothingness.
I think perhaps
That eternal nothingness
Is where we all end and begin
Again.
“That’s where I’ll always love you.“
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