Evening spills across the ground,
soft and heavy like a forgotten thought.
The day still clings to my skin,
but something colder moves beneath it.
I step into the fading light,
not knowing what I’m looking for…
just feeling the pull
of places that never call my name
but somehow wait for me.
The world narrows,
breath by breath…
and something in me
finally exhales.
So I drift
into the quiet that grows in the dusk,
where shadows learn my shape
and the dark feels almost kind.
I drift
until the ache in my chest softens—
until the night remembers me
just enough to let me stay.
Fields blur into whispering lines,
old trees lean like tired prophets,
and every small turn
feels like a secret I wasn’t meant to find.
No destination.
No promise.
Just the strange comfort
of being somewhere
that doesn’t expect anything from me.
And for a moment,
the silence
feels like truth.
So I drift
into the quiet that grows in the dusk,
where shadows learn my shape
and the dark feels almost kind.
I drift
until the ache in my chest softens—
until the night remembers me
just enough to let me stay.
Maybe it’s not escape.
Maybe it’s return.
To the part of me
that only wakes
when the world falls quiet.
So I drift
into the half-light that carries me home,
where the air stands still
and the hours lose their weight.
I drift
through the places that never speak—
and somehow
they understand me anyway.
Darkness settles.
And so do I.
Produced @ Radical Life Studios
Created by X-TAC Music
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