Sunday, May 13

Where am I?...

Where am I?

Maybe I lost myself somewhere along the way. Maybe I have forgotten who I am. I must have closed my eyes and woken up somewhere else. It's like a dream, maybe I imagined those words you said, maybe I was mistaken. Maybe you've forgotten who you were. Now we're walking around in empty shells and foreign bodies, we've forgotten how we feel, how to feel, how we felt.

Where am I? Who are you? What happened?