#[ Micah and Lukas 🤝 being Unknown... ]

[solarisgod]

«   so much of the living is the being unknown. » after first five years of being dead and over thirteen years of truly living, there is still so much about themself that micah have to learn. understand. (LOVE— ). in them, there is infinity and infinity is burning. micah is an echo in an echo in an echo. a storm that can't be held back and a star that never stops burning at day and night, unfaltering, untranslatable. who / am / i ? micah chuckles at how deeply, painfully connected they see themself with the words of @narrated and the stars above them shine all more. «  when the world restrains you from truly living for a long time, you're bound to become unknowing. unknown, » micah states, nodding with solemness. «  i think it's okay to be unknown, though. » it is terrifying to be known. to be stripped naked and vulnerable and still be loved. (WITH ALL OF THIS BURNING YOU SEE, AM I STILL ENOUGH TO DESERVE LOVE?) micah offers lukas a gentle smile. «  if you're still here, that should be good enough. »