Dreamland

bridges

The bridges that you burn never fully burn, do they?

The flame soon dies out and your left with nothing but the shell of what used to be.

The mind tricks you into believing there is nothing but ash.

But your gut, the thing you trust more than anything in this world, knows the bridge you wanted to burn is still there.

Standing in front of you in all its glory.

When is it the right time to ignite that flame again?

To fully and finally burn the thing that has caused you such happiness and heartbreak.

When will it finally be time?

Will we ever know?