That same emptiness, once again filling me up to the brim, barely allowing me to breath. The nightmares, they won't let me go; I cannot sleep, but nor am I completely awake. Stuck between dreams and reality, I know I must make the choice soon, but fear keeps me uncertain.
What am I so scared of? I cannot grasp the name of that something. That thing that cannot be put into words, that thing that weighs me down, breaking the already shattered pieces of my soul.
The full moon slightly chipped, uncertain...How on earth can I get to the strawberry field?