External Factors

It came one night. The moment that the stars aligned. When everything was right. I forgot what solitude had meant. Misunderstood what saying goodbye really is. External factors is just a list we're on. Tied together by manipulations and puppet strings. It's where the outward search begins. And where the void inside me lives. As you begin to untie them. You will sense a connection to this moment.

Away From Me

Pandering and impenetrable. Life outside the fortress is cold and distant. The sun that we all revolve around. Inescapable magnetism feels so dry right now.

The one who gives up should be. The one who decides should be. The one who sits idle and away. The ones who drifts idle and away.

Taking token gestures are hollow. There's nothing inside the box. Not a thing to put in here. Just washed out pieces of paper with illegible words disintegrating.