//sarah
Sent Antuan Kilisesi
"I like my head attached to me but I also like it floating beside you. Maybe ten inches away. And getting closer all the time. Not that spooky floating, more in a loving way. Where there's plenty of rain pouring from me, so new plants grow. Where little men learn to put away their weapons, and stop sleeping upright in a chimney. Who made the microscopic holographic luminescent ocean? Why's it so much better than the real version in every respect? We did, just now, with our painted lashes. I blink a new one into existence every hour. Whenever we get so closer you feel its last lines brush right through you."
Sent Antuan Kilisesi
"I like my head attached to me but I also like it floating beside you. Maybe ten inches away. And getting closer all the time. Not that spooky floating, more in a loving way. Where there's plenty of rain pouring from me, so new plants grow. Where little men learn to put away their weapons, and stop sleeping upright in a chimney. Who made the microscopic holographic luminescent ocean? Why's it so much better than the real version in every respect? We did, just now, with our painted lashes. I blink a new one into existence every hour. Whenever we get so closer you feel its last lines brush right through you."