I want to be somewhere between two points of
nowhere. I want to be unable
to see, to hear, to feel, to touch, to taste. I want to have no sense of
up or down. I may be floating, I may be standing, I may be
impaled on a pike; but it will not matter because I will be somewhere between two points of nowhere.
Between two points of nowhere,
time does not exist. I want to grow old in a minute.
I want a second to take a lifetime and a half.
It is here between these
two points of nowhere that I would find
peace. There would be no
drama, no
stress, no
hate.
I want to be
somewhere between two points of nowhere because I can not be
forever between your arms.
Alternately, replace arms with breasts.