When I smile
the world is enveloped with a
glowing quintessence from my
nerves to the grass and
back to the warm mist of cognition.
All from a significant influx
of hormones, lady,
so I can change...
well that was obvious.
1000 positive changes
interspersed with a recurrence of
pretty bad behavior to effectively
distract me.
I talk to myself,
diagetic voices that
rule me with a wicked smile.
I kill the voices with kindness.
