Winterfell - Earthists.

I felt as if I was falling in darkness and stifling

I am wandering around looking for a guidepost

A broken fragmentmelts away like snow if

I try to save it by hand and it wets my palm

Your whisper tempts me

I decided to believe the voice

A thread of white light that emerged from all of the endless possibilities

The wind carries a fragrance and tells the turn of the season

A scene wavering in the depths of my heart

It’s a scene from the day when it did not come true

Something frozen in my heart now begins to melt and is going to reveal it

Emotions are scattered to all directions

And they cuddle everything around them warmly, sometimes hotly

If feelings are visible

I want to lock them in a box right now

Would they then strain to break free

Or just give in?

A cold wind stops my means of transportation and takes my hand

It makes my senses fail and is going to take consciousness away

«I should not be here»

I kept walking in darkness while persuading myself

Don’t take your eyes off this sea