I am sitting in my bedroom, my hair feels like it’s been swallowed by the ocean, because it’s wet from my bath. There’s a teacup on the counter, and I need buckets to get rid of the clothes that call my floor their home. I am craving a nap, but I know the carpets aren’t like stars, they won’t sparkle on their own. If only I came upon a magic bottle, one that could grant me three wishes, I would surely ask for an unblemished room, forevermore.
Now I wear my petal coat, a gift from my mother. :)
kisses to all,