warpednormal's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dark matter I still think about it often. Ending it. Starting again. Reveling in romantic loneliness. I'm good at being alone. Today I watched a film about dark matter at the space centre without you. All that matter we know about but can't see or begin to comprehend, just holding the fucking galaxy together. I thought the film would make me feel small, make my problems feel small... but they felt gigantic in that room. Your constant calls asking me if we were okay, your insecurities spilling across the universe.... Ugh!!! 11:55 p.m. - 2017-08-19 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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