When The Ceiling Became The Sky

It is important sometimes to just lay down in the dark and stare at the ceiling. To spy on and assess your feelings as they creep out of your chest to hammer at the doors of your comfort zone. Did you ever imagine that you could feel so alone? That one day you would walk in on the naked truth that when a man is broken it can only be about a girl?
It is like dying, going to heaven and seeing victims of tragedy, in an endless sentence asking God for answers. Somewhere somehow we are all broken, but we need to draw the line, and indeed that is one of the most difficult things to do in this Life. We need to imagine eternity whilst living on earth where everything around us is fading away. We must imagine continuity in a world of seasons and understand that death is the reason we live, we were brought into this world to conquer our fears.