Looking out over a great expanse,

Sectioning each one in moments of their existence.

Lulled by the monotone of traffic, angry at the bark of a dog.The wind whistled through my hair one day and left me standing there alone; stars in the sky winked down, and all eyes were heavy with fatigue.From somewhere down the lane a cat meowed and slunk into the earth, camouflaged by night.Sitting, listening,…

At times suffocating and praying for air.Burning deeply set within me, I try towalk through it, but I can’t always manage.Yet, here I am, still hoping to get througheverything before expiring and leaving thiscrucial world of reality.

with no hearts of their own to speak of.

go into making them a reality.