When the floating moment passes
Everything crashes down.
A second, a millisecond, a microsecond
It’s short and long and short once more.
Nobody expects the end.
But we know it is coming
Because it always does.
The wind whispers to me:
𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹𝒷𝓎𝑒
Sep 15, 2023
Sep 15, 2023 at 11:12 AM UTC
When the floating moment passes
Everything crashes down.
A second, a millisecond, a microsecond
It’s short and long and short once more.
Nobody expects the end.
But we know it is coming
Because it always does.
The wind whispers to me:
𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹𝒷𝓎𝑒