the past two consecutive days in a row i dreamed so flawlessly with stars in my eyes and happily (oh, yes) woke up to the space between the atom, the dream's exact darkness and an indecent supermassive vacuum ...in a text message.
--fuck. the best part? this was all for a girl, and the BEST part? i'm cutting it out, just like i did, JUST like i did, so professionally, so concrete.