Forging into the longest nights
wearing blanket as a battle suit...

I used to believe that love is opening up
to the vulnerability of pain, as I was told...

I found myself in the middle.
Harder to sail through settled waves...

Tougher heights caved the mystery,
through the wavering trails and tallest...

Brick over bricks,
fragment into fragments...

Crossing intersections
on bricks in patterns and...