One mushroom

In a second I remember your air is mine, time stops and at the same time every illusion of this body accelerates to a rate that I can feel the same air that you and me share fill in the voids of the cells that make Me.. Us.

And in gratefulness I stop and close myself to all stimulus to see you come down and take me back to the begging. Everything is happening at the same time, believe me. So it is no use to press upon past happenings and future belongings as it is as simple as the present, of a presence, of the moment of now. Read that again!

You are always with me and I am always with you cause we share it all, and I am happy to be able to love you.