a simple phone conversation, a simple "i love you", a gentle voice at the end of the day, a sweet
meal, a blank look, a blank book, a new promise, a new dawn...i look around me and everything is too narrow, there isn't any room for me to exist and expand, my friends are shrinking too, no more space to mingle, and my legitimate circle is closing in. is it the effect of war? my social life? me? my messy schedule? i want to be able to stretch my arms and see the sky, feel the space and enjoy the noise again.
just dance. just sway. just move. just be.
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