There’s a space in between. I can see it. People live in this state of existence. It’s good. Feels nice, but there is also a sense of pain. Little do

They know they’re walking around with a little pain in their heart. They think they’re smart and they are. But that pain makes life too real. They like it that way they can’t live another. However, what they’ve never known, leaves them dumb, and alone. They don’t know. They have a blind mind. They live life anyways.This space in between carries a weight of the world. If you’re willing to tango with it, it will take you for a ride; emotionally mainly; lots of twists… there are layers to what you see, think, and smell. You miss things you don’t even understand…You long for it too. It feels like a Lifetime…. It’s interesting because you don’t stay in this place for all of your life. People come across this land at some point or another, but most people never stay. Some try to hold on. For awhile I thought if you knew it before it would stay and if you left you’d never look back… Turns out you can return. However after you’ve forgotten the taste, the pain that comes with it feels sharper, And Yet people live this sort of life anyways..