As the warm colours of the yellow moon finally came through, she was still in Utopia.

Earthly hours  passed by and nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary.
Eye decided to take the big step of opening, causing confusion and anger with the mind and body.
During the blessed day star ball dance.

She was a teenager in the form of  cannibus sativa. Her endless thoughts of an undying love and screaming of unspoken words through body rock needed to be fed.

Her mind, heart so mute..Nina always had a spiritual black out.
As bright as the day and happy people may be, mind has always been cold, dark, icy and full of blurred irrelevant past figures.

Yet a mystery figure has always been on the run. Heart on sativa dragging the rightful organs to prepare for an undecided marathon.

The morning comes, sun rises, the day goes by and nightfall comes..connection between her and the mighty happiness beholder became thunder.

She danced gracefully in his mind, appeared as a motion picture at the darkest hours of the early morning and he'd feed her mind with his presence....she slowly stepped back from all icy thoughts and instantly got hooked to his presence and last moments.

She promises to always be the mighty happiness beholder's ******. drugged and always overdosing in his undying love and affection now.