What if the timelessness of this moment means that everything that’s true in this moment, still is even if it changes in the next. What if they loved me once and don’t anymore. What if that moment of love stays true regardless of anything that happens after. What if every moment of love that’s ever existed, still does. It still is a shining star that I get to gaze at. How illuminating is that, to believe the night sky is an endless growing brilliance. I love watching my notions of knowing dissolve. Love is not contingent on me knowing it. It simply is. And I choose to experience it or not”