words can’t speak in the night,
they’re too light.
time is a concept belonging to humans.
i know it’s not real but i get overwhelmed when i think of all the has beens.
because one year ago,
i never could have guessed that my world would be so.
if i close my eyes hard enough, lay still enough, breathe slowly enough, can i change that? can i glance through the curtains of time and see the future?
do i want to?
sometimes, i think my heart weighs more than my bones.