To The Moon

There are moments when the mind finally switches off, and everything inside switches to autopilot. Only your heart beats louder than usual, as if it wants to burst out of your chest and catch up with something elusive - a sound, a light, someone else's breath somewhere among the stars. Everything around you blurs, leaving only the rhythm, the sky, and the quiet feeling that somewhere out there, someone can still hear you.

It's like an aimless escape, just to fly - a hum in your headphones, emptiness in your head, and no ground beneath your feet. Each flash is a hint that you are not alone in this cosmos, but the signals have not yet matched. But soon there will be a click, and everything will come together.