To write and to explore different combinations of metaphors and similes.
Hiding chocolates in the forms of meanings behind the imagery and long words...
That's what I like to do, and that's how my mind is.
A complicated mess of unfinished sentences and half-baked emotions.
Half here, half in another universe,
Where the stars are made of cotton and the air is shiny...
With the trees giving you coffee and the rain lighting your smoke. My mind is a weird place, with danger below.