Prologue
There had once been a time when everything felt so light… It had been those feelings, that you sometimes have; it was the scent of the air when it had rained or snowed or if you came out of a club in the middle of the night and you just thought that you could own this world, because in these moments in which you felt, you were alone, and then you truly owned this world, because it was your own entirely.
There had once been a human who taught me how to fly… It had been in a sky full of stars that was so light and warm and it was like gazing directly into the sun's radiation, and it was like I owned this human because I was the only one who could resist this gaze, and so I was alone with him, and so I truly owned this human, because he was mine entirely.
~ I wished for you to find
peace in your heart
colours in your mind and
a foreign soul which is equal to yours ~
* DISCLAIMER *
This story is not real. The persons own themselves. The constellations are only imaginary. Any other paralel with people alive or dead is unintended. I do not earn any money with this.
* CLAIMER *
The constellation of words is my own. The arrangement of ideas is my own.