I have been so calm this last month. Far from thinking it a good sign, it worries me, but vaguely. Everything seems so very far away, as though all my petty problems were millions of miles away, endless light-seconds from me, and any reaction lagged.
I feel as though I am standing in the dimly lit halls of an aquarium, watching the occasional fish dart through murky water. If the glass—the glass that holds back everything— broke, there would be a deluge. Perhaps I would drown, or be terribly injured. Perhaps I would not.
But at least I would no longer have to wait.
I feel as though I am standing in the dimly lit halls of an aquarium, watching the occasional fish dart through murky water. If the glass—the glass that holds back everything— broke, there would be a deluge. Perhaps I would drown, or be terribly injured. Perhaps I would not.
But at least I would no longer have to wait.
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on Sunday, June 17th, 2012 06:58 pm (UTC)This sentence could summarize a few years of my life. It's not a nice feeling, is it? *hugs tight*