From an unknown source there comes a miraculous voice, and I willingly choose to become a being of service and duty.
I am not a fan of heaviness, consistency doesn’t have the same appeal as order, but I found a way to enjoy restrictions, to keep myself occupied within closed borders.
I chose to be a fanatical lover of detail, fixated on what I see in front of me, obssesed with figuring out how much effort will produce love, and how to stay safe and sound while I give all I have to give.
Time goes by faster when time doesn’t go by wasted, so the days I steal from heaven I spend focused on what seems like ready and willing to give back love.
The days gifted to me I use up focused on activities that transform me into love.