As I glance at you,
I notice
that
there is something
about your eyes…
black holes that
reflect my insecurities
and self-destruction
beneath the billions of stars
behind your pupils
*******
me into your
warmth
and
you want me
to love...
but I cannot breathe in space.
Jul 23, 2013
Jul 23, 2013 at 12:28 AM UTC
As I glance at you,
I notice
that
there is something
about your eyes…
black holes that
reflect my insecurities
and self-destruction
beneath the billions of stars
behind your pupils
*******
me into your
warmth
and
you want me
to love...
but I cannot breathe in space.
