I dream of a world beyond my expression
That can only be described by the sensation
in a single emotion at one single moment.
Minds cross and cross over and attach to form one point.
When you feel electricity running all along your nerves
And your breath is deeper and it’s like your head can’t up with your heart
and you aren’t quite sure what’s going on but it is good and it is right.
And it is love. It is what we thrive on. It is behind art, music and drama.
Full of pinks and yellows and greens and sometimes blue.
But sometimes that’s what is part of the spectrum
Your synapses are flooded with serotonin.
You became locked in that single moment and
Even though it’s not perfect, it still feels
Pretty **** close.