When both of the worlds collide into one coherent story.

Sometimes it is all just so so unrestrictedly large.

The worlds that bind and the disconnected places that are so closely tied around each other.

Mitigated by a broader structure, it all becomes inseparable and equivalent.

Ones world’s largeness extends that of the other.

After all, I want to have a spaceship.

I want to live in my dreams and have someone I can touch.

I want to be able to turn days into adventures with someone I deeply care for.

I want to do nothing and experience all of these general places.

I want to live in all of these worlds and become that connection.

All of those times I left this earth and had to interact with aliens.

All of those moments I discovered otherworldly phenomena, come back to earth, then went back to sleep as if all of this is normal.

I want it so badly.