Your worst enemy: Your best friend
The sound that assures resists.
The morning that awakens you, shatters in the silence of a chatter looking for a reason to be.
The tormentor tormented, lamenting its tormenting.
The evening comes, and with it the exhaustion of a bewildered conversation that knows it has no end.
Suddenly, a flutter of an eyelid wrestles to stay shut, and yet it still awakens again.
The sound that soothes validates.
The morning that awakens you, caresses in the sweet sigh that promises a dream fulfilled.
The protector protected, announcing its protection.
The evening comes, and with it, the promise of a world that meets you where you need to be is delivered.
Another wink sinks into the oscillations, this friend and foe guarantees saving all the action of being to the drama of seeing sinking in today and thinking of tomorrow.
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~




“The tormentor tormented lamenting its tormenting.” Had to read that one a few times 😉