(0302) my last letter

something became frozen from within, and it consumed you.
a dam remains ahead, and it won't let you through.
i'll try picking it apart, but i have only two hands.
i will need some time to snap myself out of this unexplainable trance.

snow fills up the chambers of my heart so it's slow to direct the flow of blood,
but soon it might slowly start to thaw to let me fix the dam to avoid a neverending flood.

alternating black and white.

the stomach drops as i'm pushed up by a breathless, faint inertia that's not concerned with gravity.
i stumble through the open doors and follow whatever it is that keeps me moving away from insanity.

feelings are so complex, and they don't break down to simple molecules.
i don't know which page is coming next so i make a story out of all the particles.

distant galaxies are seen quite clear when you're looking through a telescope,
but i wonder if i'm fading away under the delusion of some kind of hope.

alternating black and white.

cigarettes are known to kill, but there's nothing that would feel better.
headlights light the darkness of the night so consider this my last letter.