The night is a gateway
To my mind
To my mind
To my soul
I talk to myself
I think too much
I vibrate
And everything seems off
Heaviness
Eeriness
My skin is crawling
The air is dark
And thick
Today
Made of memories
Which come alive
Beyond the gateway
you convey the mood well.
ReplyDeleteand, you know, it might also be this awful humidity.... it just makes everything heavier...