i'm hiding under a ray of light, wandering when the darkness will notice me; hopping that when it comes, it will forget my existence. i'm running, i'm trembling, but in the end, i will reach my objective.
the ray of hope becomes a drop of rain. the storm is making itself heard, the thunders, the lightings, the clouds all get toghether in their orchestra of sounds and colors. the silence is no longer present, my hart beat is no longer heard, my soul is no longer safe.
a nightmare, but...is it just a dream? get up! start walking! find a way to realize whether or not you are still alive.
my eyes begging to open, only to discover a blanket near the door, a scratch behind the window, a shattered glass spred on the floor. the cold is present, it made its claims, my body yearning for your arms, my mind wishes for your voice, excruciating pain until we are alone.
