tried figuring out the riddle of mine in this summer long-path journey. getting aboard alone along with a big sack, i determined to dig out da hollow heart n dump all sucking shit on shoulders, all of them. i was connected abstractly with a similar-gene guy, once. a weird one. Or maybe it would be the last. i cant put this 'stuff' into any categories, but simply merged in my head. dun dare to search the locations u hide. or u decided to be eroded gradually by thousands of sunset. i imagined ur body were leaving with invisible wind, blown to atlantic in grey autumn. In the mid path jumped into the deep blue ocean where u feel quiet and safe. the withering flower drops from the banana tree on the sea flow to greet the blueness, u'll rather dive deeper. indeed i just wanna share popcorns with u through the lonely nights. the nights are cold in london. fueled, entwined, condensed. there're tons of riddles in the universe, i dun care to have one more riddle twisted in mind for months. I prefer sucking it into da sack n getting aboard, to da destinations to the places i wanna go.
