Noise, there is a lot of noise. I can feel my blood pushing through my veins but it’s heavy, as if my veins are struggling to continue my survival, my blood feels like lava right before it is about to turn solid, viscous and concentrated. My body feels cold, frozen almost, as if I am entrapped inside an ice casket. It is difficult for me to move my limbs, I feel like someone tied my body to a boulder and now I’m falling into the depths of the sea, unable to resist or control anything.
What the hell is happening?
Suddenly, there is that warm glow behind my eyes again; the calming green light, the colour reminds me of her eyes, her beautiful, enchanting, forest green eyes.
They were filled with tears when I left her. I left her broken. She told me that she was moving.
Possibly forever.
