- evrythnginvrsaid

I sit in a consciousness of fog, as time drifts on, in the uncertainty of existence, it is a impenetrable fog, this illusion we call life, but there are glimpses, moments of clarity, the fog parts, these moments of sheer emotion, so unbridled and unbelievably clear, that the illusion is broken, that life has a meaning, peering deep into my consciousness, I see her smile, a first kiss in an unstable time, a warm caress that thaws a frozen heart, that beat in a wanderer's chest, a glimpse of creation, and the sound of a small heartbeat, these moments, these glipses through the fog, these breaks in the illusion, brought forth an epiphany, this is the meaning so sought after, the answer to the proverbial question, this is love.

some days you wake up and you feel like you’re in the wrong body. you go to the bathroom, you look at yourself in the mirror and you don’t know if it’s the real you in that mirror. does that reflect really reflect yourself? you don’t know. you even think that you’re a stranger to yourself. you don’t know how you are supposed to feel. it’s like you don’t know anything anymore. and that feeling is probably the worst. you are a stranger to everything. you are a stranger to yourself. you feel like you don’t have a place here or there or anywhere actually. you are just a lost soul and your body feels like the strangest thing to you.

i lost myself the day i lose you

At the end of the Zehanort Saga, Sora was stronger than Hercules.

30 Sept 18