#018. This is What Forever Feels Like
I find infinity
In the comfortable hours of the day,
The edges graying --
The air heavy
With accumulating souls.
I can see the void
When I peel back the layers
Of a choking, stagnant afternoon --
I can step into the loneliness
Of a rainy evening,
Stranded inside myself.
I drown in it, and I know --
This is what forever feels like.

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