Late nights are ideal for quiet contemplation. I think I'll sit up on the roof and look up at my lady in the sun for a few hours. I like to think she will be looking down at me in turn.
wait rose are you saying you stare into the sun for long periods of time?
She is always watching. Not in the creepy, nigh paedophilic manner that Saint Nicolas does, but in a sweeter, more acceptable way.
Not literally. I look up into space.
My Jade is up there.
oh thank god.
wait. like, metaphorically? or could you go visit her if you really wanted to?
Literally. And no, unfortunately not. She is too far out of reach.
you know, i am pretty good at going to impossible places. and i can bring people. if you ever want to make the trek, i mean.
I'm afraid it's a little beyond a distance thing. I can explain it if you would like. Send me a message, hm? I'm putting my phone away tonight to focus, tomorrow I can talk about it.