the urge to go outside in the middle of the night while everyone is sleeping just to feel at peace. to gaze at the stars above the sky, to feel the cold air on your skin and to walk alone through the streets
makes you wonder that maybe you were always the audience, maybe there was never anything shared in the first place. the only thing you know is certain, is that in whichever scenario, the audience should have never been you. should never be you.
it’s really something watching promises turn into words to share with somebody new now, and how somehow you find yourself in the audience watching it all happening, thinking of how quick and easy was it to become the audience