I felt nor fear nor desire.

I felt nor sadness nor joy.

It was noon by then but my body felt like it has not got any rest.

The Truth About Emptiness

@caitlinspaulding

Suddenly, my eyesight got more focused and sharpen and vivid colors popped out around him.

I was all alone, again.

The longer he was away from me, the more I felt that my eyes start to weaken again.

But, it was already too late.

There was nothing to look for.

Nothing that could make me move an inch.

Like a broken vessel.

Every waking moment was a moment to find that missing broken piece to fix the vessel.

But it was a hard quest when the day is filled with all kinds of distractions.

Joyous moments when Im in the presence of present, surrounded by the people I love.

Those moments would fool me to think that I have found the piece.

When the glistening sun cast a shadow on my subconsciousness while shining on the highlights of the day.

Even if its for the time being.

Even for a second.

I dont care if Im fooling myself.

I would do anything to feel.