sjsprWriting

Lovers everywhere are bringing babies into the world. 

Babies,

Who when no longer babies, 

Lovers. 

Lovers, who bring more babies into the world.

A constant cycle of lovers who pop out babies.

What happens when lovers do not love enough to bring another into to the world?

And what happens if life does not allow a baby to become a lover?

One less lover,

One less baby.

A constant cycle leading to no one left in this world.

All these annoying cycles depending on love.

What happens if love dies?

Does the cycle die along with it?

Too many questions.

Not many answers.

These are the things you think of when you are old, alone, and with breath that smells of vodka.