Butterflies and Hurricanes

And I sit back in silence, as the last thread breaks. The world that was once my own, I no longer exist in it. Teleported onto another planet, the memoirs will never cease to leave me. A gaping hole in my chest, waiting in desperation to heal itself, I have…

That’s right, laugh it over, I sit here, and you’re miles away. And I’m drifting. Drifting away to a world unseen, A place meant only for me. A place unborn, a place untouched, even by me. That’s right, talk it over, You might wanna know, you might wanna see. You’re…

The sailor stood on the deck, frowning; looking over the sea, He had faced quite a few storms; yet further more he wanted to see. The air had begun to feel different; the water darker than before, The wind in his hair, deep in thought; wondering when he’d reach the…