⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐀𝐍 𝐎𝐃𝐘𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐃 the abyss stared in mocking confrontation, nudging the scattered shards of a soul into reassembly; the past shouldn’t define but it does shape; an ill-starred fugitive.

I reckon a middle finger isn’t enough.

Is breathing still allowed around you?

𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 says I take the air from his lungs but he takes the words from my mouth. Tit for tat it seems.

In the poverty of the mind, infinite sadness is fiercely determined to write conclusions simply to have something to hold on to. I’m not the kind of pretty that’s easily loved. Something can be beautiful and also radiate the danger of the flame. Different flavors of fire.

𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 Follow the stardust she leaves behind. . . (𝑳𝑨𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑨)

Quick! Pack everything. We gotta bounce. Those League bastards are coming hot.

open.spotify.com/track/5M7y0vJB…

Deep within me, I have had a yearning for this sweet soothing soul rest. Where the rooms of my mind are filled with an easy silence. Creating safety while I gently recline into the sanctuary of my own heart. To touch an inner wisdom long forgotten.

Not when it’s the one home you were meant to find.

Only in dreams did I think home could be found within the soul of another.

— 𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 open.spotify.com/track/4ot6NKbg…

— 𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟

Heart broke into two moons. My mind exploded into stars. My soul expanded like a thread of the universe, becoming unwound into its nothingness and becoming everything at once. I was the space, 𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟 was the breath of life. Together, alive with possibilities.

Waking up in the safe arms of my dream. 𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟

𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟, when it’s just us

There is this one lady I seem to be missing. Perhaps more than I should. And her name is 𝑳𝑨𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑨.

I miss you too. In ways that words stumble to hold, like trying to catch starlight in bare hands. You echo through my days. Your name rises in me like breath. [Reaches for your touch.]

— 𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟, my infinity.