What are we??
In a trillion year old universe just 20-25 year old breathing mass, living in a small planet, revolving around an average star.
Seeking pleasure in someone’s company, finding happiness in money, trying to impress people, shouting, yelling, fighting….
This whole life of yours, this whole life of mine, has been a lie. You were born with a lie, and you’ll die defending it. Your beliefs, your conformity, it’s all an illusion. You, I and our beliefs are so insignificant that everything is, but dust.
Does your curves attract me??
Do I feel jealous when you go out with someone??
Do I secretly watch you when you flip your hair?
Do I “love” you??
Well, Love is, but dust. You’re but dust.
I am fine. Thank you.
Please make sure, you don’t contact me ever again.