Softly.

Softly now.

Softly softly now.

I whisper to myself as I creep ever closer.

Softly.

Softly now.

I feel my presence felt.

I feel a perception pricked.

Now!

No. Not yet.

Do it!

No. Wait.

Inside.

I battle myself.

The impatience is eager.

The calmness is still.

I’m waiting for the right moment.

This one.

Click.

In truth.

Every moment is the right one.

Somehow, this one just feels more right.

I am Timi