nyte.

 

the thought dat comforts me is dis: when we r born, we r drawn away from the universe, and when we die, we r back to it. i think i knw wat dat feels like - a space dat holds both where we’ve come from and where we r goin. it’s like dat quiet pause in a hug wit someone dear to u - a parent, a child, a sibling, a fren. 

dat feeling, it’s like a part of us recognizing somethg familiar, knwing another part of itself is close. and maybe, i said maybe - dats wat forever feels like; the small, silent space between us.

gdnyte.