SimmeringSelfimposedSilence

Breathe in

I took a turn. It just happened. And I ended up in a space that was familiar, so familiar, but that I had not visited in such a long time. I started thinking. It was easy. It was as if nothing had changed. In the background I made up music, and I closed my eyes because the world is a distraction otherwise. Mostly. Mostly we hide things and paint over words scribbled to make them incomprehensible, on purpose. I know, I love you too. Some things that moved us, still move(d) us. Not all. But some. So, either this is more complicated than what you would be able to imagine, or more simple than you can appreciate. One of the two.

Blind Smile

It is a warm night. Not because of the weather. But, because of you. It is not like yesterday. That was another season. So distinctive. Pictures, are swirling around me, over me. Parts of what we think we are. Of who we think we are. Desires. Fears. Everywhere. The moon fell right behind me. But, the moon is a dream. It is the dreams that fell. I don’t think that I will be short on words, but will I have enough to say?

Good night and good luck

All around me, I am surrounded. I am hugged by thoughts too complicated for others to understand. Too convoluted. So sharp that they cut right through you. This will never be understood. And, it does not matter.

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