this is untitled

leaving with no fuss is like
being buried in a warm blanket
with no edges or endings
wrapped in closed comfort for
the rest of time and all that remains
forgotten, happy, without complaints

but there are these threads:
people, places, tangible intangibilities
lifelong circuits of fading signals
running like currents in a rotting sea
waiting for the ocean to open a window
and dilute this drink of life

so here
I will stay
and wait for you
my eternal


Author: mathewdominic

I'm a student at design academy eindhoven and words are my first medium.

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