House of Glass

Night fall after night fall, I call out your name, It echoes against my lips, Reverberating in my every breath.   But then it ruptures into this cloak of shivering white that I wear, Depleting into this film of delicate nothingness, Only to be held permanently in these crevices of my pale skin.   I stand, bruised …

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Beyond infinity.

I have always known you by your absence. But isn't that what infinity portrays: a profound absence? It is completely limitless and boundless  but that doesn't stop it from being present. Similarly, you might be far away, I might not see you with every dawn that drives the darkness away but that certainly does not …