M.S. (pt 9)

I want to be with you in a warzone and the second I hear the blast that takes us it marks the moment of least dread. M.S. I want to stare at you and get tattoos with you. M.S. there is something in the screen and it feels like a portal. Above the picture of an apple is the word 'calibrated.' I want to know to what. I want to get on a train. I have a bite out of my apple. I have a motherboard. I want to know what it is to wake up you. I want to fall asleep and wake up in the Grand Canyon. I want to go on a trip and the trip would be free and gas stations, we wouldn't need them. M.S. I want to be in your sock. I want sweet sweet honey tea. I want a pixel tattooed on me with beestinger. I want to sift flour for days but my hand wouldn't get tired. Legs of larval insects are folded close as they develop. I want to rid myself of human fear.