in der tragik der tragik das schöne sehn

... no light ... no sounds ... the movie has just ended. i can't see you anywhere. the shore is empty but full of traces. which are yours? where do they lead? i am no longer able to distinguish the sea from the darkness. silence. then distortion. the eternal rift. i hate the word "never". because it is my closest friend in these days. 

::: melts away :::