i locked my heart in a safe and i left it at an unknown perch for the universe to devour and when i went to retrieve it i found it half full, and so it remained. but as i grew and smiled and tremored and lived, i found my half-filled heart full. i do not know the time and i do not know the place but i know my mind and that is all that really matters. as i lay masked in a vulnerable darkness i feel a lightness in my chest because no longer do i cloak myself in darkness, i merely embrace it, and i merely conquer myself. my hair falls how it pleases and my face wrinkles as i live as i please and i find melodies in his words and the earth and the trees and i feel this life is meant to be as he paints circles in my palms that constitute certainty. i feel so much and i see so much and i write so much when the world goes dark..