i’m called by karleigh and my soul is ageless. i have thoughts that linger on my tongue, unable to form into the right words. i see worlds i cannot describe. i hear music i cannot repeat of another time. i believe in the “fairy tale creatures” you once had in your childhood. i feel things that ache and warm my heart all at once until i’m condensed into this ball of energy with no outlet to pour out my soul. i’m both empty and full, but fully alive.