“If only we could soothe this motionless chaos,
if only we could collect the mist of memories forgotten.
Sorry, I did it again. 🙂
Written by Jacob Ibrag
Take. Broken picture frame of lastyears holiday.
Accompanied by the passing seconds looking to hitch a ride.
Carving thoughts into the skin, finishing their masterpiece when
you’re finished carrying them. A walk towards anywhere that’ll grow
answers. ‘If only such a place existed.’ If only such a place existed.