C.B.I Sanctum

Momentary Collapse; A Soliloquy and a Rondo

I looked outside and saw a spaceship gliding by me.

I noticed I was in space.

I noticed I was awake and away.

I noticed that one day the graphite pencils will fall.

Look in my direction.

I dream of being surrounded by metal, the one time pristine cleanliness is perfection, and not just some falsehood with no idea of being lived in. No qualms to run from...nothing at all..

tap tap tap that's glass. here fishy. fishy.

mm, goodnight.?????????????????