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A Moment of Nothing
#AMomentofNothing
How that second confirmation leaves, and everything feels a bit unsure. I try to fill the void with moments, with happiness, with joy and with pleasure; with sex.
What it feels to feel nothing: that largeness of sound creeping around the corner, into your ear. The way there is a pressure in the air, because another body fails to take up space.
It's always the same thing. When that nothingness builds itself to a peak, my body twitches at the idea of doing something. Sure, I could go outside, I could read a book, or write something like...
How that second confirmation leaves, and everything feels a bit unsure. I try to fill the void with moments, with happiness, with joy and with pleasure; with sex.
What it feels to feel nothing: that largeness of sound creeping around the corner, into your ear. The way there is a pressure in the air, because another body fails to take up space.
It's always the same thing. When that nothingness builds itself to a peak, my body twitches at the idea of doing something. Sure, I could go outside, I could read a book, or write something like...
