No longer, but not yet…


Hey, hi, and hello out there. Sit still and breathe Blackwell. Has me feeling like I’m under a spell. Still, I sit and I breathe. I’ve arrived at a point where I can finally share. It’s no longer you breathe yours and I breathe mine, you know, the air? I go to that place between no longer and not yet, but you’re not there. You look up into your sky as I stare into mine but it feels as if the same things we never find. Different sets of eyes, different dreams, two different minds. Some things you will never see and I will always be blind. Maybe it’s only in my dreams you were meant to be…

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