It's when your stomach hurts and you dont remember why you were sad and nothing is really super important except yourself and you just laugh because you can and the sky is so pretty and you can feel sunshine's essence exuding from the holes in your skin and your bones are filled with electricity but it's rubber and you can do anything ANYTHING anything because you're you and nobody else can be you and the world is there to look at, so full of pretty things
and it doesn't matter if there's somebody or nobody or everybody by your side because it's just that perfect moment when the love in you body is a droplet it hits the ground and wrenches itself into shapes patterns that coalesce you are enraptured, the sight is burning into your retinas the perfectional bliss that is being the will'o'the'wisp that is your soul entangles with the white light and branches the creature that is imagination and folly folly with soft ears and kawaii smirks
***** patches of grass the birds are landing in your branches now congregational hazards social anxiety disillusioned, giving in but you don't mind the flocking free-loaders YOU'RE A STAR stellar beings never slow down for a moment unless they are enjoying the view witness the retching as spectrum slideshow the colors spill out, tumbling across the sidewalk out of her veins she is god we are free be happy lift your arms be happy
I was describing to my perfect bearded stranger what my idea of happiness is exactly and this be the result, love. cc