i fall into you, backwards,
spinning like a pulsar
in a spiral of ecstasy
i fall into you, my black hole,
and i feel light years tall:
a galactic river of emotion
your gravity pulls me to your mouth
and escape becomes impossible
but it doesn't matter:
escape was never my intention
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 1:11 AM UTC
i fall into you, backwards,
spinning like a pulsar
in a spiral of ecstasy
i fall into you, my black hole,
and i feel light years tall:
a galactic river of emotion
your gravity pulls me to your mouth
and escape becomes impossible
but it doesn't matter:
escape was never my intention
Down the rabbit hole...of space.
