So, I drew a dream in my head the night I came home to an empty tabletop (one kept in the stairway landing of the first floor) and I painted it in colours that brought out a reality where they were being taken care of. //full poem in caption// I drew a dream in my head when my aquarium, having five gold fish, that had grown too big to not cause trouble, was given away to the pet store, down the street.
