You said you would never leave

Porous as I am, my sponge essence makes it easy to fall in love. Imagination knows no borders and this ringing in my head keeps the holes open and light breaking through. 

Turn on, drop in and tune out. 

Why does she leave me. That Chinese heroine who thought the world began and ended with her lackluster urge? 

This is the last time... 

Who am I kidding? This is just the beginning of a wide-open journey into the unknown.