let’s do something a little different.
i’m going to speak with you directly. or i guess not seeing as this is the internet and time is infinite and fleeting. Also you will never see this. Paradox.
I need an escape. Just once. From the inner workings.
I love you. So much. It makes me feel fucking crazy. I feel like I’m on drugs… or maybe that I’ve been taken off of them.
"Here are my feelings… Be gentle please."
Everything is in your own head. A creator of your own mystical reality.
And then the glimmer of absolute beauty from the exploding star to your right and directly into your chest. Give me more. I’m addicted.