When she was the sun
I was a planet with a pulse.
Id swallow glass and walk through fire
while chemicals fills my lungs
just to be the shadow at her heels
because her presence
was the only oxygen in the room.
Now the sun has collapsed
into a black hole
and I am now soaring with no coordinates and a failing engine.
Why learn to be human
when the only person who made me feel so is gone?
My soul is a useless hollowed-out carcass
starving for a gravity
that doesn’t exist anymore.
Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 2:10 AM UTC
When she was the sun
I was a planet with a pulse.
Id swallow glass and walk through fire
while chemicals fills my lungs
just to be the shadow at her heels
because her presence
was the only oxygen in the room.
Now the sun has collapsed
into a black hole
and I am now soaring with no coordinates and a failing engine.
Why learn to be human
when the only person who made me feel so is gone?
My soul is a useless hollowed-out carcass
starving for a gravity
that doesn’t exist anymore.