**This isn’t about the Sun anymore.
This isn’t about being the Earth anymore.
For once it’s not about being walked on.
It’s not about false hope.
It’s about hurting.
…
This is about burning.
…
Not because of the Sun.
But rather, the fact that you blindly followed a torch in the darkness and now—now you are lost.
…
And no matter how long you stare at the plaster on your ceiling, all of the lines and dots and weird shapes, the map isn’t clear.
…
You wanted to grab the torch to bring the light closer, to see better.
…
But you went to far and grabbed the flame.
...**
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 6:35 PM UTC
**This isn’t about the Sun anymore.
This isn’t about being the Earth anymore.
For once it’s not about being walked on.
It’s not about false hope.
It’s about hurting.
…
This is about burning.
…
Not because of the Sun.
But rather, the fact that you blindly followed a torch in the darkness and now—now you are lost.
…
And no matter how long you stare at the plaster on your ceiling, all of the lines and dots and weird shapes, the map isn’t clear.
…
You wanted to grab the torch to bring the light closer, to see better.
…
But you went to far and grabbed the flame.
...**
