a vortex of stairs
spiraling down
to feed the mind
laugh until we think we’ll die
weightless embrace
beside the wood sky
pretzel sticks after the night
nothing could feel more home than you
Sep 5, 2025
Sep 5, 2025 at 11:16 PM UTC
a vortex of stairs
spiraling down
to feed the mind
laugh until we think we’ll die
weightless embrace
beside the wood sky
pretzel sticks after the night
nothing could feel more home than you
