You are out for a walk.

Everything looks the same.

Eyes, lips, hair, clothes, moving limbs, pulsing hearts. Two directions. Empty vessels. People distant.

Sun and sky fool you. They look like hugging while being so distant. You look up and everything looks unique. Eyes on fire, eyes empty. Pressing lips, soothing lips. Trembling limbs, menacing limbs. Hearts feel like double-edged blades made out...