AH! Wow! This AMAZING! O_O

You run after something that looks shiny. You're seduced by it's shape. You plunge head first into it's fantasy. The moment you think it's finally yours, you lost it and you realise it was never yours to begin with. The orchid that carried you, the one you once belonged to, returned to a sea of flowers. Without the coloured umbilical cord, you'll spend eternity looking for it in this colourless world. Now, you're nude, vulnerable, alone, and you will be consumed by the ball of fire that you mist