The space between the tears we cry...
Worst feeling in the world? The fallout.
First, there's a buildup. A subtle hint of hope that grows and expands until your chest is full and your head is off your shoulders and your feet can't find the floor.
Then, you're floating. So full that you can't take anymore. Stuck in suspended animation, waiting. Waiting for a resolution.
Then, there's the fallout. A sudden negative space. The absence of everything that once filled you. The nothingness that wants to eat you alive.
I am filled with hope. And I fear the fallout.
First, there's a buildup. A subtle hint of hope that grows and expands until your chest is full and your head is off your shoulders and your feet can't find the floor.
Then, you're floating. So full that you can't take anymore. Stuck in suspended animation, waiting. Waiting for a resolution.
Then, there's the fallout. A sudden negative space. The absence of everything that once filled you. The nothingness that wants to eat you alive.
I am filled with hope. And I fear the fallout.