At this moment I'm writing,
I know a lot are drifting in the night.
But I'm not, my mind is wide awake and I'm just thinking of all the things that have happened in recent events and how much vulnerability and soul searching has happened.
Tonight I was supposed to go on a journey that was stopped by nervousness, but in the end it was all the same connection that we find so dear and so comfortable. It was like there was a vision that came to life and the person telling it was explaining it all. He was saddened by the fact that he is stuck in this spot in life though he has seen what is beyond the finish line and tasted it in glory. Though it is a fact of life, he continues forward. But there is a void.
He was trying to understand this void and the moment he looked up I exactly knew the void he felt but I couldn't pick up the courage to say what it truly meant. Maybe it's something that needs to be physically shown, or simply felt in the warm comfortable silence.
There was a moment where I died inside tonight, but the fact that the void was filled in this comfortable scenario just made it bearable to continue again towards being complacent with the world around me.











