grief, questions, suffocation and a dog.

grief. deep grief.

try to cheer her up, she won't listen.

where is the moon, where are the stars?

the night is so black, you couldn't even tell if there's something around you.

It's like nothing exists, except for your mind.

your mind, kind of flying through the air, all alone.

Your thoughts, chaoticly surrounding you, lace your throat, you can't breathe, you can't even utter a word.

But why do you need air, if you don't have a body?

How could you possibly choke, if there is nothing that can be tied up, nothing that can be laced?

Is there a way to suffocate yourself with only thoughts?

And why are there so many questinonmarks? so. many. questions.

she lost her track, she lost her way.

but a lost dog always finds its way back to its owner.