Life is a journey and the eventual road ends in death. I am not afraid of death and have come to accept that it is as natural as breathing. But i'm afraid to take a step forwards in that journey because i'm afraid of ending up hurting people and separating myself from them. I know life moves on and if I stop it will be one hell of a time trying to catch up... But being pushed you gotta make choices that you don't want to. AKA taking a step... Life is always the pursuit of love and happiness at least for me it is. And not knowing what makes you happy or what you love makes it hard to move. Though all I know or think I know right now Is I love some people and don't want to do anything to hurt them. And I am pretty sure these people know who they are.