13.7.13
Procrastinating as usual, I came across someone's Tumblr (because it was filled with Levi).- She passed away not long ago
- I don't know how to feel
- Her Tumblr's like a permanent foot print on Earth, as if it was evidence showing that this person once existed before, this person once enjoyed the same things as many other thousands did, this person once smiled and laughed doing the things she enjoyed.
- But all that's left behind is a URL.
- 会不会太残酷了
- Just like how a person would call a dead person's mobile just to hear their voice by waiting for their voicemail message
- Or marrying their lover's ashes because they couldn't make it in time
- Or grabbing onto their bed sheets in order to feel their warmth for the last time
To be honest, dead set honest, if anyone close to me were to befriend death, I would probably, not probably, most likely, definitely, undoubtedly lose my mind.
