The ExpanseWarm tones of regret sting richly. In your hands fleet swiftly. Garrulous becomes me. All but safety resides. Into nothingness we go, searching for the stars; the quiet place where feeling is real and never is now. Breach the surface and reach deep into the tangible dark where the stars glisten infinitely far.The Expanse by thane0t
But for now we wait. Clarity eludes where all but feeling resides. The intellectual rises up to sharply hold what cannot simply be. Around the intangible dark I wrap and fold into myself.
No reality brings such pain as this. How does one deal with this? There must be a way around. Otherwise this wouldn't be worth it. She.
Reach up and out. Reach up and out.