It always came to my head, the thought of ending it.

“The no such reason to keep going, is there?” the thoughts said.

And it was right, there was no purpose.

The act of living is certainly ridiculous.

I thought.

Until, I saw you.

Your eyes, your hair, your lips, your hands.

Your voice saying my name.

Everything about you is great.

And with a final bow, the thought was gone.