The sky is falling! Wait wait, the sky is coming down I guess, oh nah, maybe I just drank too much, wait hold on, or maybe it’s actually falling down like the dreams of mine, like her feelings, like those of you; with that tiny little hole in your broken heart. Whatever it is, who cares, right? What difference it would make? Falling down or opposite! In the end it really doesn’t matter, I guess! You will die, people who loved you will cry for a day, though I’ve always told them like Elizabeth said, “Do not stand at my grave and weep// I’m not there. I do not sleep”. Anyway, after that, they will be sad for a few more days, and then, life fucking goes on! All in all, life is just an absurdly meaningless piece of shit! But, still, here we are taking decisions while thinking about the future outputs! Leaving people, hurting, spoiling, jeopardizing, lacerating others emotion, maltreating, and all those synonymous words that you may find in the dictionary! Then the question came into my mind, Why? I asked myself; asked several times that also I would like to mention here. Though, I’ve failed to find out the actual answer always. Oh nah, wait, I just found it out! Maybe I’m just afraid, wait no, I’m not afraid; I still have the courage to give it another chance! Start over, not repeating the same shits again that happened before or it would be better just accepting the reality? I was just wondering if this feeling flows both ways? Who cares about the future, there’s not even any guarantee that we would be alive for the next morning! You never know, therefore, let’s not ruin the presents by thinking about the future. Let’s just live for the moment, love, help, make peace but don’t hate, be there for others and don’t forget to smile, hold your loved ones’ hands, give a kiss, tell them how much you love them or miss them when they are not around. Tell them the truth, don’t just miss the chance. Live like there’s no tomorrow. Don’t be the caged bird anymore, otherwise, you would be that old one, in the last years of the life who compares thee to the fluffed memories that he could have cherish today; and regrets. Now dear, come here, save me and save yourself too, let’s help each other; there’s not much time left, the sky is falling!