I’m looking forward to the evenings ‘cause Solitude comes to visit at 9pm every. single. time. She storms in - “Baby, I’m home” - she’s whispering - “we can watch a movie or maybe stare at the ceiling” I’m looking forward to the evenings ‘cause there’s that part of me listening to Silence, my oldest friend, and thoughts are running wild, picturing how it will all turn out in the end I’m looking forward to the evenings ‘cause there’s this purple light flashing near my barely open window bringing in Unease who - right before the dawn - is rushing in Now I’m looking forward to looking forward to the mornings ‘cause there’s Flame inside me screaming to be let out - to light up my evenings to accompany Solitude out the door to silence Silence to comfort Unease to go out my barely open window - and lightmythe whole world.