Tun state and all 

but seriously

let's play

I worked, created handfuls 

of parallel worlds

Infuse them with each other?

He asks, pick one, the one with him

And suddenly I'm in a fight

with me

Even my toughest

changes

come through 

the most beautiful

people

My life is art

My experiments 

turning out better

then I made them

I now exit

I smelled my perfect relationship this morning, making tea, as if I had already had it. It came from the future as the past. Something that has yet to happen but had already ended.