seizures of thoughts.
I have loved you so.
I have missed you so.
But I'm not allowed to say so?
Missing fragments-
big enough holes-
allow you to live.
Free with without pain.
Do the memories weigh too much day by day?
Galaxies through your brain-
call me Galatic Traveler.
I wish to return home.
I have missed you so.
But Space Captian!
Have we reached a black hole?
Oh no, don't let me stumble through.
No no no.





What is it without you here?
Wait. You? Me?
What are


we.
we doesn't exist.






Oh. Space travel leaves me tired.


Tired.
Tired.
Tired.



Wait!




I cannot wait.



Don't you feel it?



I do not feel.