i'm falling apart
Someday I will lack eyes to see the world and hands with which to write it all down. Would you still love me then, after I have ceased to be? Would you remember the way I wrote the letter S or how I sighed when I said your name? Would you even know?
I cannot pause, for I might miss the moment. I am in hot pursuit of immortality.
I cannot pause, for I might miss the moment. I am in hot pursuit of immortality.
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