there's time when you have to take your time, take a few steps back, and see everything from a distance.
from a whole different perspective.
i need to get away from all these surreal thoughts that bring me down to my knees.
these thoughts has been making me deep under my own skin, afraid of losing grasp.
a whole hand full of memories, every finger print i turn my back to, what i left.
i thought the white spaces i had was just an illusion, a trick preventing me to fall.
i need to wake up.
but i'm losing my grip on reality.
i lost my totem.