Heaven.

Imagine, just imagine a world, where eating disorders, just, didn't exist.
Where you could be weightless, you could glide and you felt so light, where nobody would call you names, where there were no worries, nothing to drag you down. You could taste the snowflakes on your tongue, ans nothing in the world would matter. Where you had outer beauty aswell as inner, a world where inner beauty counted. That's my idea of heaven, i wouldn't need to eat,  nobody would be there to tell me i had to, i could just be left to do as i pleased, as i floated off. Mhmmm.