It’s the space between the words where I find myself. It’s this infinite space I understand myself. I can’t live in your book. I live in this infinite space of who I am. 188 more words
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It’s currently midnight, ten in the morning in Africa and four in the afternoon in China and I am terrified of what’s to come.
Some people in the world are already in the future while I sit beneath my bed sheets thinking about the past; what I did today, how many times I could have done this, or should have said that. 845 more words