my biggest fear has always been ceasing to exist, being completely forgotten
next to losing you, of course
*you owe the world everything, yet it owes you nothing in return*
how core shaking is it to realize
this is bigger than us, you and me
*your maker has made you, make it proud*
how selfish of you to say that you didn't ask for this
how ironic is it to reply with
*no one owes you anything, life will go on even if you don't*
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