Languishing blissfully in a too-hot bath tub, legs crossed and dangling over the edge. "Codex," takes control. With eyes closed, head cocked to one side, fingers thread through tangled hair in an attempt to stroke the day away. The complex wall of sound builds an internal wave, fingers involuntarily grip before loosening again. Letting go, suspended in the gently lapping water, held by an intense but beautiful sense of sorrow. Floating...before.. silence.
A swift tug pulls ear buds away, discarding them unceremoniously to the floor. Sucking in a deep, jagged breath before sinking down, head under water. Moments pass before a slow exhale. Bubbles escape to the top while sinking down into a dead calm. Quietly attempting to ignoring the nagging need for air before slowly rising back to the surface with a gasp.
