So much has happened recently. So much that I want to run away.
I made the decision to see the world. But the world does not want me to.
I'm running, running, sprinting but the ground slides back at the same speed.
I'm back at the same spot.
My surroundings are a complete standstill. Yet everything is a blur.
When will the colours be sharp?
When will the lines be distinct?
When will the sounds come alive?
When will the air move freely?
When will I feel again?
Stuck in a moment and you can't get out of it..