There was an experience I had that was absolutely splendid.
During this time I was filled with happiness, never thinking about all of life's strife.
As all experiences do, this one also ended.
The pain I felt then I continue to feel now, a feeling that is like a cut from a knife.
Sharp, burning, stinging that lingers.
This feeling makes all things look bleak, boring, and pointless.
I press on through it, in hopes to feel the soft touch of that experiences fingers.
Caressing me, comforting me, making life once again feel weightless.