It was vivid. But gravity didn't exist nor did any laws of
physics.
And saw great grief in those beautiful grey eyes.
It was burning into me.
Anger? Sorrow? Pain?
Oh, I would do anything to ease that agony.
But every move I made burned me.
Then I realized we weren't alone.
There were people in white coats.
I was being pushed away.
Someone grasp my hand.
But there’s blood.
And someone whispered that I’ll be alright before it all
when dark.
