Think about how lonely and quiet space is.
Now think about how lonely it will be when eventually the sun dies and earth leaves with it.
Now think about everyone you’ve ever known.
Think about what peice of you they’ve met, what part of life you were in when they met you.
Think about what they know of you.
Think about every peice of you that you’ve given away.
Think about how we’re all floating in space
Breathe in, breathe out
Things are going to be okay.
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