What whatt! :)
A spark of electricity engulfs the room that we used to call ours. Reminiscing on those late night infatuations but also the painful dreams that became all to real. We laid there for hours and days and weeks and months and years trying to come up with some profound answer to make us feel just a little more comfortable in our own skins. This illumination, if any ever did exist, was fleeting. Light is funny like that, the more luminous it is, the darker it makes everything else seem.You still to this day shine like a vivid Spector in my memory, haunting my dreams and spooking newly acquired emotions. So here it is over a year in the making, God knows i have tried not to finish this. i just cant seem to flick that switch and forget about everything when it seemed so simple to you. It’s surreal, this feeling of “unfinished business.” So here it is, my beacon to you. I will be your lighthouse guiding you home to stay if you be my dawn and chase the darkness away.