alternate reality

undefined

river overflowing

barren sky

The invisible ink dried up without a mark, but it wasn’t symptom free. The eyes knew that it was there even though it couldn’t see, it perceived an irritation that wanted to shut it down till undefined. 

night owl

sitting straight

without fail

Failure isn’t an option when it can’t be defined. Duality isn’t an option when in the end it’s an absolute. Coming back isn’t a choice when you can’t go, how can you?