Glad that you had an eraser with you all along. Conveniently erased all memories. Erased us. Erased the smiles off my face, the ones I could have every day. Erased that I ever existed.
"Try to learn to breathe deeply, really to taste food when you eat, and when you sleep, really to sleep. Try as much as possible to be wholly alive with all your might, and when you laugh, laugh like hell. And when you get angry, get good and angry. Try to be alive. You will be dead soon enough."
— Ernest Hemingway (via h-o-r-n-g-r-y)