imagine a long concrete road in between the mountains and the sea. you are the only one driving on it, windows rolled down so you could hear the sound of waves crashing against the beach and that low machinery humming from a nearby factory. heaven won't let us in, cursed by immortality. i touched your face and none of us made a sound, the song on the radio is a ballad about losing a lover in the middle of a desert at midnight. we turn to each other, together in the void of the universe, alone in each of our abyss.