Nikita Dia

Not With A Bang

The earth has died. Not for us. If we were on the dark side. that wouldn't make a lick of difference. we would simply be alone and scared. and in this case scared wasn't even a bit of a stretch. I know what I’m missing. My compass. My reason. The tides in my life no longer pointed north. I am wandering. We are all wandering. because when your whole life is falling apart a little change of scene isn't enough to wake you from a bad dream. and when you're already in bed there is no walking away.