Okay, I should’ve gone to bed 1 hour ago! Instead, I spend that hour puzzling with words… I can’t tell if it’s a bad habbit or if it’s actually constructive.
I burst from the heavens and cast myself against your surface in a million explotions.
A newly born vase hit by showers of thunder. I soften your kaolin skin.
We dissolve into eachother. Elementary.
…and then to bed. I hope it won’t rain tomorrow ;)