Imagine lying in bed late at night and an hour passes by just like that while you're thinking about life.

🧭🕰️ How you're turning older, and what feels like only a year ago actually was 5. And how people left but no one else really came to fill in their place. How surviving becomes less critical and more of a been there done that... Surviving for what exactly? Dying at a later time... oops there went another hour, you just missed it.