Miss you...
I woke up and realised you are quiet so i went to eat becuase quiet is like empty, you have to fill it with something.
My belly hurt but so i went to toilet and when I looked down at the mess i made I realised it wasnt you.
I dont think i can eat anymore because i swallow down food that can be easily flushed. If it were you, despite i cannot tell, for obvious reason as i have never really held you, how big you are or small, I dont think you would fit through the flushing pipe...
I am like a depressed unicorn, someone had sawn off my horn, eating grey clouds instead of cotton ones. Will you be my grey cloud? I can promise to eat you and after hours of digestion I would let you out as hurricane. My little hurricane, destroy the world so it would be only two of us left....
Yeah.... its like five am so yeah
Lia