Whisper

There’s something more for us.

Find it I will.

It lays beyond the conscious.

Maybe on the brim of slumber.

It taunts like an answer key.

It exists.

There’s a reason for all of this.

I’ll find it.

I promise.

This isn’t a goodbye.

It’s, I’m off to search for the answers.

For all of us.

I think.

I hope.