Nine days I spent alone
On the cusp of reality
With a full room
And an empty mind
What does one do when they have no thoughts?
A world full of pigments
Of varying intensities
Of varying styles
Of varying attitudes
A room full of people
Each one alone
Too scared to speak to one another
All of empty mind
Who do I always hope to see in a crowded room?
You
Without reason
My empty mind travels back
To you
Sending me spiraling
Without warning
A black and white world turns golden
And swings naturally
Back to blue
As my unnatural longing
Is met with the apathy
Of an empty mind
And so here I am
Ten days spent alone
Finally falling back towards the reality
Of my empty room
Of my empty mind