lifetime that still hums with life.
today’s another cracked dawn that someday
still glows. tunnel vision
is crawling closer, on october
eleventh, two-thousand twenty-five.
something about it screams rebirth, melting
into rhythm, silence
turning to noise again.
the tunnel visions. ❔
it’s strange how music can stitch u back together
even after a thousand nights; maybe,
that’s why i’m writing this, hoping the
others feels that too.
greetings to the delightful’s
portrayers, dreamers, n wanderers who
still carrying warmth even the
world’s gone dim.
“
i’m (name, @ & muse) just another glitch in the system, waiting to collide with yours. maybe we talk, maybe we scream lyrics into the void, maybe we just exist side by side until it all feels lighter.” & send to @thistIesbot.if u’re out there, if ur pulse still flickers for this comeback, come find us.