Late night scribbling.
Good night....
To me, these two words feel like the vast sky
Darkness, but not hollow
Black but not bitter
Far but close enough to wonder
Is it reachable?
Can feeling get so real, that they become tangible?
A spacious bed for me and my thoughts to sleepin
Head above my pillow and aquestion above my head
Insomnia feel like drought because all I do look up, thinking
Will it ever, ever come?
The nights know me well
I was afrequent by passer but now i'm no stranger
A boy who grew up living with sharks does no need to be taught how to swim
It is more likely for swimming to come to him naturally
Bare with me
Just some late night scribbling haha.
- Mark Lee from NCT
"A boy who grew up living with sharks does no need to be taught how to swim"
that's deep, bro!
