as i ascend, i wonder if anybody can feel my presence the way i know theirs. if there's a nudge at the outskirts of their awareness, if they feel less alone for a moment without understanding why. i stretch and stretch, my steps slowing down, become a part of the field of existence that i sense nowadays whenever i'm present where i am. and then suddenly i'm standing in front of a door, and i realize that it's exactly where i'd planned on being.
happy end. goodnight and sweet dreams.
and honestly, all i wanted to ask was " isn't it romantic?"
i still dislike question marks though.
