no linebreaks; i'm so bored

the fog descends like shooting stars to isolate me from the end of the world. i tore out my eyes and tossed them as far as i could through the mist but the only thing i could see was dirt. water molecules were clinging to the air and i wished i could be that important to someone. the distant sun cast rainbows through the air; i couldn't catch sight of them as my eyes were focused on the earth. it kept spinning and i got dizzy. the air is too afraid of commitment so when the fog cleared it was because all the water had fallen to the ground. at first the earth offers stability but then it sucks you up. all the water droplets figured that out pretty soon. the air was clear but i didn't know where i'd put my eyes so i gave up, which i should have done in the first place but it took some isolation for me to develop that sort of wisdom.