domingo, 24 de abril de 2022

fear


 

the obscurity

 I find curious the way the night gets inside the recepient that we call body 

How every corner of our bodies turns black 

the natural feeling of loosing sight sec by sec 

the jump we do in total confidence that the abism is not going to eat us 

the memorie of the last face i saw when im forgetting the dreams i had 

the confused soul that for a heart beat leaves our presence and gets back scolded to where it belongs...