Gone. Haunted by reality Comforted by self ignorance No space for actuality It has become to you a hindrance Withdrawn. Communication is low You talk to your convenience Seeming colder than snow It has become to you a hindrance Fawn. You stumble to your feet Barely finding distance Slowly losing heat It has
To tell you the truth I would imagine none of you noticed my brief absence from the blogging world, it has felt so unusual for me though. Every day I have gotten up and thought “I should write a post now” but haven’t.