I never realised how beautiful the blank was
The amount of times I’ve found myself staring into its glory
It’s phenomenal.
Sometimes I don’t realise…
It’s blurred out by my tears,
It’s out of focus, never seen perfectly,
Though, it is perfect
It’s everything
It’s nothing
The only place I can turn to
When I try to avoid those eyes
I try to avoid…
The blank is there for me.
Always..
♥ 3:45 AM