Side Note: You never fail to impress me with your words.

darkestnight-brightestdawn:

Time drips by or floods, it never just flows. The day weighs down upon you - leaden arms and heavy lids - a soul drained and listing in the wind - make it stop, just let me sleep. Set me free from this mind-numbing desk and let there be more, please let there be more, my soul needs there to be more than this carbon-copy world is producing. I need spark and flame, I need elegance and grace - a mass produced world that only gives birth to clunking ashen facsimiles is no place for green.

I need that time at night, beneath a star strewn sky when the street light flickers and the wind stands still, when the world thrums around you - I need it to fulfill its promise and not fade away like so many other moons.

I need the trees to speak and not just beat beneath my hands, the earth to shake and not just show me its paths. I need there to be more.

And I know it can’t happen, and it probably shouldn’t even if it could - but the flame sparked in childhood never left this soul - so please tell me, is there more? Do you see and feel it too?

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