I know there are galaxies growing deep inside your chest
and you know how desperately I want to see them.
Your thoughts are stars I cannot fathom Into constellations.
I'm drowning in the milky way
your atmosphere is suffocating me.
You laugh
as I bury my head in your chest
because you know I will never come close
to touching you.
alanna
Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
I know there are galaxies growing deep inside your chest
and you know how desperately I want to see them.
Your thoughts are stars I cannot fathom Into constellations.
I'm drowning in the milky way
your atmosphere is suffocating me.
You laugh
as I bury my head in your chest
because you know I will never come close
to touching you.
alanna
