thoughts in chaos

long is the way and hard that out of hell leads up to the light. [john milton] long is the way and hard that out of hell leads up to the light. [john milton]


November 18, 2005

doubt

i dreamt with you last night - a misty scenario, familiar and yet unknown, real and yet impossible. night had fallen, it was raining. there was no cold outside us. we were just losing each other, without knowing how or why. without a close goodbye or just a distante wave of farewell. there was no whispers to the missing moon, nor the salt from tears melting with the sudden bitter rain falling from the dark skies. there was nothing - nothing but an overwhelming sorrow, coming out of nowhere, consuming me, burning inside me, barely exploding inside my chest. i suddenly woke up, frightened, haunted - and where were you..?

12:26 AM

 

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