Your tongue moves from the tips of your teeth to the roof of your mouth, after thoughts form into words. Leonder. Your heart gets heavier, as if the Earth decided to reel you in just a little bit closer. Leonder. The world only seems to be getting slower, as you notice the words within the sentences, the letters within the words. Leonder. You start to read the pauses after every comma, the beginnings after every period. Leonder. You start to feel something that was never defined, but always felt. Leonder. You begin to feel the weight between the words. Leonder.