Unimagineable
A fleeting glimpse of might have been
nothing is bearable, the movie
"wonder what it is to be silenced"
Far away perceptive
A fleeting glimpse of what might have been
The anxiety of not knowing the real you
The rhythm of the present that repeats endlessly, leaving your body to the vibrating future
If you don't have that memory of being loved, you are condemned to search the world for something to fill you up.
Dead to all
Never rush an emotion; everything in life has a rhythm, it is the pauses and silences that speak the truth.
Just don't, extremely detailed
hidden