this upside down feeling.
this upside down look that the world stares at you with.
challenging you, and asking - will you bear with me?
when everyone moves back in the city, all you want is to get away.
when you are supposed to feel guilty, you feel liberated and free.
when those round you start being on the go again, you catch yourself slowing down.
darkness turns in the light, and thoughts turn in imaginary soap bubbles, and words become an unnecessary weight on your lips.
because what speaks to you most cannot be captured in words.
words were never supposed to be able to carry life.
turn off the light. put this full screen. all you want is somewhere in you.
