Resolutions of Solidity

When everything gets muted to it's most silent disturbance. It all starts to slow and sway back and forth, stars dance on their tiptoes in the sky and street lights don't change, they linger until you turn away with impatience. Your chest sinks, it gets harder and harder to breathe with each heavy step. You stop dead in your tracks as people fly past you like blurs, discerning yet too much for you to handle. With defeated eloquence, the black night sky seems to be the only thing that doesn't stare you straight in the face. It's endless, it's mysterious, it's frightening and comforting. Stars are nothing but hope in a world full of defeat lurking at every corner. Bad days will be bad days, good days will transform into the memories that carry you through, and really all you have is nothing and everything, fleeting yet waiting patiently. Take it for what it's meant to be and never look back.