the very first time i looked up to the sky, it was dark, and it was scary— still, i tried. the world was so cruel, and my mind was in chaos but someone told me, “it’ll be the most brilliant darkness in our eyes”
darkness has never felt this comforting before so warm, it feels like home. so accepting it feels like a hug. since then, i never took my eyes off darkness because i know, it’ll be the most brilliant in our eyes.
someone told me darkness would be the most brilliant in our eyes :]