the hour's just begun to breathe again. after having held its breath for so long. pretending to be unconscious. when really it was only stubborness.
dragging the bodies up from your heart to your head. searching inside yourself for some place to bury the dead.
there's no war. none that i'm aware of. yet battles are. battles are the only way we connect anymore.
there's no bloodshed. no victims. and yet somehow still there are so many casualties.
i guess i didn't understand your words. your intent. and i expected more than you were willing to give. if only because. if only because that was what i needed.
but i've fallen asleep now. and the dreams have begun. i've closed my eyes. shut down everything. there's nothing left in here to wake up.
