We are the pictures in your head

What do you mean I’m nothing?

I mean you’re nothing, you don’t exist

Don’t exist, how can we be talking if I don’t exist

We can talk because neither one of us exist

What!!? What are you saying?

I’m saying we only came into some sort of existence, if you can even call it that, a few seconds ago when someone began reading this. At that moment we became images in that readers imagination… that’s all we’ll ever be, nothing more

… That’s a seriously depressing idea

Only because you haven’t accepted the truth about yourself.