We Will Be Something

A silent, rather foggy night with ambitious souls I've just met, determined to use our beating flames to find our way through. A promise, a freeing one, for once: "We will be something." Oh, how fortunate I am to be so sure. To love myself and these beautiful, mist-covered streets in which we walk whilst the world lies dormant. To feel like I belong across the great expanse of the sea. To know I belong. To know I am welcomed. And to know that I can make something full of love, of breath, of absolute authenticity. To know that we can. We would shout the most cliche vows into the endlessly-thickening air, letting our words be the light piercing through the unknown. How beautiful it is to belong.

17/11/23

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