everything she ever said;
but what does it even mean?
just words.
and what are
words?
what do they mean,
what is the value of the things you say?
is it equivalent to the way they make you feel?
and what do those feelings mean?
do they really matter either?
how do you measure them?
in more words?
cause the feelings don't last,
they quickly fade,
just as they came,
and are hardly remembered for long...
its like this for everything, when you break it all down.
the farther along you go,
the less it
matters,
until it means nothing at all,
and you begin to wonder why you're even thinking about it.
and life becomes so plain
and without point.