Have you ever thought about death? Like really thought about it. How would it feel to be nothing but a little memory that someone would eventually forget? When you go six feet under people will forget you after 10 years, your friends. Maybe some would even join you in the open graves next to you. A couple people at most sharing their times they had with you. Maybe you fell in-love while you were still breathing and your heart was still beating. Did they move on? Are they even alive anymore? Sometimes I feel like this is a test and I'm just dreaming. I can't wake up from the dream that has become reality... I think humans are too selfish to miss people, and why they miss when you were around them but not you in general. From all the times they needed someone and you were there? They miss that. They miss someone to count on and be there for them, because with you around.. That's all they ever did.