strawberry flavored yoghurt dyspepsia
as the mesmerizing guitar riffs and music of the red hot chili pepper’s parallel universe fill the atmosphere, the solitary soul that longs to be wanted decides not to brew further prevarication of emotions. all it wanted was the feeling of acceptance, of being part of the inner concentric circles of plans and actions. it wonders how much longer it will take to meet the wizard at the end of the yellow brick road. should it wish for a brain, a heart, an ounce of courage or a way back home, it does not know yet. all it wants is the peace from that familiar feeling of being wanted and important.