Friday, July 29, 2016

Alzheimers

If I were to live towards the end of my life forgetting you, what worth is this heart that keeps on beating?
If I were to sleep and wake next to you everyday, yet slowly see you fade away, when does it stop?
And if I were to open my eyes, yet my limbs have stopped moving, the ceiling remains a ceiling, but my mind does not, am I still part of the living?

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