Black holes are created when the biggest and brightest stard explode and die.
So, what happens when our biggest and brightest emotions are killed?
Then our hearts become black holes that suck in all our other feelings.
Until there's nothing else to suck in. Until the person dies.
And so, we can die inside, but our lives and bodies are forced onwards.
Society doesn't allow us to take the time we need to revive.
How many people in the daily crowd are reaaly alive?
And how many are just walking forward?
We are a society of dead hearts, sad minds and live bodies.