Âme Sweet Âme

I felt it last night. Oh boy did I feel it. My whole body cried. Looking for the moon in this electrically charged night, during my nocturnal ''escape walk'', feeling the silent heaviness of a solitude I had not been intimidated by in a long time... I kept most of it to myself, not wanting to burden others with my sadness. Which means I was also running away from myself in a sense. Even the moon, my friend, was hiding from me, behind an eclipse mirroring so much of our lives right now... This was 12 hours after receiving a phone call from a number I recognized while on my way to work. A reassuring number that put a smile on my face because last time we had spoken was about 6 weeks ago and I had been worried and had yet to reach out since coming back from my vacation. ''Hey Tonya, how are you ?'' (I think this is what I asked her, or ''what's up ?''... I cannot remember). This was okay timing because I had the opportunity to chat a lit...