"I've seen this before. i just cant remember what colour it was, or what it was saying to me."
"i remember hearing the phone ring last night, was it you?"
"yeah."
"what were you going to tell me?"
"Do you really want to know?"
"yeah."
"Doing absolutely nothing with you seems like it holds the same emotions as doing everything.
let me tell you about a boy i know, he doesnt have to smoke joints to be funny, he doesn't need to go to parties to remind himself he can get a girl under his sheets.
i could sit next to him for endless hours, tracing the lines on his palm. feeling his eyelashes on my face.
and it would feel as if i have just commited an unspeakable crime towards humanity, because i am happier than everyone else."
and now, i have just found the greatest epiphany of all epiphanies.
i have found love.
and it is wearing the softest eyelashes.