that
I am in search of something.
Those briefest of moments that you wish would never end. Where that deep, dark hole in the pit of your heart feels so completely full that it may very well burst. And then it does.
It's not joy. It's not contentment. It's not love. It is all of those, rolled up with sadness... and so much more.
That. I'm looking for that.
You think you know what it is that I'm looking for, but I'm pretty sure you're wrong. I think anyway... I'm not 100% on this.
I can list a million moments where I'm sure... so fleeting that I can't even nail down what it is that I think I saw.
Lavishing in a sunrise after a night that was supposed to end early
Dancing your heart out to something hauntingly beautiful
Crunching through sparkly snow, while it falls so lazily and quietly around you
Dancing your heart out to something hauntingly beautiful
Crunching through sparkly snow, while it falls so lazily and quietly around you
Admiring a million diamonds in the sky while laying on a dirt road cutting through the desert
Sunlight filtered through soft, shiny hair
Watching the ocean, tangled up in someone you adore
Rain falling through the sunlight of late afternoon
The perfect sunset, drenched in pink and orange, caught from somewhere high
The perfect sunset, drenched in pink and orange, caught from somewhere high
Laying under the trees, staring at the sun screened by a million green leaves
Warm bodies snuggled under a quilt during the coldest part of winter
Warm bodies snuggled under a quilt during the coldest part of winter
The final approach to a distant city where someone you love spends their days
Rain tapping the top of your tent in the early morning
Your son's eyelashes, all lush in sleep
This song:
This song:
Tycho - A Walk
And this one:
Skream - Perferated
Those briefest of moments that you wish would never end. Where that deep, dark hole in the pit of your heart feels so completely full that it may very well burst. And then it does.
It's not joy. It's not contentment. It's not love. It is all of those, rolled up with sadness... and so much more.
That. I'm looking for that.

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