nothing ever stops happening. stories never end they fade into new beginnings. sadness travels among lonely souls like a gypsy leaving them wondering and preparing for it’s return. trains never stop arriving at stations. the sun keeps shining even when it is not seen. réveurs never cease chasing their escape. the world at large is constantly anticipating and calculating.
perspective fools us into viewing a definite start or finish but nothing ever really stops happening.

Published by 19orionis

19 year old avid daydreamer. I love to read, write and study ceilings or walls or floors. My profile picture is a photo clicked by lisamazze on Instagram 😊

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