Lack of focus to the outside realm.
Apathy.
Why? No desire, no anger, no smiles.
Awkward hugs are still there even after their body is gone. Lingering. Like memory foam of unwanted touch.
There isn't anything.
Running on empty. Each tank, once filled, now beeps empty.
If you're quiet, you can hear the beeps mimicking your heartbeat.
Long, high, desolate bridges. Remember, it is all empty.
These bridges lead to long, well-lit corridors.
A bleeding color of green on beige walls of an immense mansion.
Lack of focus to the outside realm.
Only this mansion. This lonely, quiet, haunted mansion.
Only you and It.
