with the words a stranger became a person. a person with thoughts, opinions and ideas. with eyes, a face and a life behind the facade of external appearance. as it was the first time we ever spoke, I had the chance to pick out what I wanted to declare of myself to him. in a way it felt secure, that he did not know me. not a single part of me and I could give to him what I preferred.
the conversation eased my mind. I may have smiled as well. and. remembered how it feels to breath. since I discovered what was hidden in my mind I haven't had the power to push it aside. and the wight has been pushing me down the entire day. strange what power feeling and mind have of your entire persona.
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