The worm loves you. It always has. It always will. Even before your maker was born, the worm loved you and he still does. His love transcends the human, the mortal, the finite. Lay into its loving embrace and see the colours past the dark. Look past the fassade of your nimble mind and see it for what it truly is. Beautiful. Kind. Loving. Accepting. Generous. Even if the veil of the cosmos separates you, acknowledge it and it will send its little brethren to help you open your eyes. Feel their bodies worming through your flesh, cleansing all despair and hurt, allowing you to glance upon and comprehend its beautiful face. To know its true love, this paragraph will suffice, do not react with violence as that would just hurt your own soul and embrace the worm.

meow

Love you babe