365 days

None

A guarantee

I could die at 17

Or 49

Or 23

Do I make more plans?

Do I just cancel all of them?

How many people can I really call ‘friend’?

Should I start buying into affection?

And what about being brutally honest,

I don’t know if I can truly do it

But I want to

Sometimes, I want to ignore

Society and the people who tell me

“You’ve got the rest of your life for that”

For falling in love,

Hearts do become weak

For changing the world,

It’s laid at our feet

For finding oneself

It’s never too early to start

Living

is the only way one can learn