Since the day I was born, I have been seeking the meaning of life. I have been so invested in feeling infinite, that I often forget that it's the little things which add up to infinities. It's not the hard earned money, or the fancy ball gowns. I just lay on the floor and listen to music, and sing along and close my eyes, and wait for my surroundings to disappear. And I know my mom can hear me singing, and I know my brother is laughing at how bad my voice is, but it does not matter. In that moment, I feel infinite.
















