Here, slide closer, dreamy love. Creep your way into my mind until nightmares surround me. 'Till I'm left with no time, and wanting you in my life, you, a concious being, a human soul, one which shares my truths, lies, and sorrows. Drag your smoking limbs and darkened eyes closer, dear. Welcome me and call your world my own, my home, my sanctum, 'till it is I, the creator, left to turn to mist and escape with the moon, as the sun breaths life back over the Earth.

Bored. What…