There was hardly anyone around, being that it was 1 AM... but the Farris wheel was still going so that's where we went. It wasn't your typical Farris wheel:
It had a door and no seats, you could possibly stand up and view the festival if you wanted to.
We sat beside each other as it went further up, I took the hand that I bite and saw a fate bruise- "I'm sorry"
"It's okay..."
I lay my head on his shoulder, looking out toward the sky and did what I had to do- I climb on top of him, pulling out the white tabs that I had.
"Where did you get that?" He asked.
"I don't know if it's okay to take- but if we can- I have one for you. . . . and one for me" I say looking into my hand.
He lifted my chin and held out his tongue, so I take one and place it into his mouth. He then takes the other one and waits for me to open my mouth, "Whenever your ready, Pigeon"
So that's what I do- holding out my tongue, letting him lay it down- then I rolled my tongue back in... feeling it absorb and disappear like my existence in that moment.
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