My mind seems to be separated from everyone else. The first one to see the sun rise and set, how luminance of the moon isn’t bright enough for shadows darkness when others rest upon soft mattresses. Floating in a space that doesn’t exist for any human eye to see; stuck in between the invisible air and some sort of dimension of pure serenity. After a while I tend to forget where I am and time isn’t on my wrist watch anymore.

It’s weird, out of no where I feel completely unsure of what’s around me and even who I am. Too many times my head shakes as if this is some sort do dream and I’ll wake up and stare out my window. The room of a distant space keeps spinning until I regain my composure and realize all of this is forever. How did my eyes stare at a luminescent moon into purple and black space surrounding me; all of this will make sense sooner or later.

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  January 26, 2012 at 11:32pm
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