There's this feeling I get after watching a certain movie, or reading a book or even listening to a song. It's not a feeling like, in that second my life has changed, or in that second I had a epiphany. It's this feeling that each tear, each breath I breathe, each blink of an eye, each kiss, each hug, each piece of raw emotion. Is gone. As soon as it happens, it's gone.
What is life? What is life but a very breath of an existence. Here today. Gone tomorrow.
It's in those moments of realization that I have flashbacks of scenes from my life like they were yesterday. Flashbacks like a movie montage, not set to a song, but to a heartbeat.
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