Consider for a moment the implications of a first kiss.
Remember that accompanying this first there is a last.
There is always a last.
Now recall the art of letting go. Have you mastered it?
If the word "last" drew any emotion in you
I doubt you have.
Do you remember the last time you were kissed?
Can you recall how long it was?
Or what your hands were doing?
Understand the limits of humanity
For you are but one
And no more and no less, it cannot be changed.
There will always be layers of cells, of atoms
Separating you from everything you know.
Are you your cells? Your atoms?
If not, then what are you?
Are you more? Less?
Are you within? Without?
Are you anything at all?