rRr

clouds in front of my eyes, they block the view i should supposed to see. I can hear the sound of the waves but all i see is the light of the moon between the fog. I wanted to be my own star, but i ended up being an orbiter of everyone's world. sometimes they visit me, sometimes they wonder about my shadows but never have the courage to see it. can't judge; i don't want either. i sound somehow edgy, but we don't live in a simulation. it's hard to pickup a shovel when reincarnation is underground.