Just A Thought...
I was pondering the notion of being in outer space. Thinking about the infinite abyss and being somewhere in it. Who's to say where your location would be out there. It would all be label-less. Your body would start to lose muscle mass in space, and you would become smaller in proportion. Shrinking, becoming less and less signicant in an already overwhelming populous of emptiness. In the vast silence and darkness, you would unwillingly lose all of your ideologies and sense of meaning for anything. It would only be when you were stripped of your reasoning and beliefs, that you would fully have genuine assurance for the first time in your life. You would realize that life can only be understand when you have death as a companion. Your mind and body, imploding. I was thinking about... romance in losing oneself in vast eternity.