Life is...
The philosophy of photography,
The psychology of biology,
The chemistry of ...wait...
We live life and we live death,
Because we are living death,
For every second that we live a part of us dies,
We live for those dead parts,
Be it family, friends, or mentalities,
Yes, our mentalities die,
We grow, We live, and we out grow the things that we used to obsess over,
We get new hobbies, new loves, new passions, and of course new mentalities,
And in return the old ones tend to fade away as do gravestones after years of weather,
Sometimes they are brought back, resurrected,
But others, no matter how bad we wish and pray for their return,
The never do,
They just stay in a lonely eternal slumber,
forever wondering where you went.