There are two things in this world that are too much for us to comprehend.
Death and Love.
We cannot understand things that will never return, that leave without our permission;
feelings, nature, people,
because everything around us is still so alive.
Just like we cannot understand things that consume us, that take our hearts without our approval.
I did not say you could go.
I did not say you could stay.
None of it seems fair.
But, that is life.
We have no choice in the matter.
We are all just characters of a story,
written by somebody that is so much bigger than us.