when you're on the top of a building... sometimes its easy to think: i could simply just leap off, forget everything and just let it end. i might regret after but whats the point of regretting in the afterlife? maybe i should just let go, maybe i should just give up and just close my eyes.
or maybe i can just lie down on my back and look up to the sky. that dark starless sky, and realise theres no difference between closing and opening my eyes. and maybe, i can just play some jazz, grab a drink, enjoy the moment.. and say..
fuck it.
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