pressure upon more pressure
on all matter making me
the weight i carry
for simply being
simply existing
might tear into your fabrics
into your spacetime continuum
baby
this love wasn’t linear but
the ticks of our clock were
a blip in life
a grain of sand
a distant twinkle of a star
specifically a dying one
i feel the big crunch of my core
collapsing in on itself
no more wishes,
no more darting across space
like we own it
dear
watch me
destroyer of worlds
stars and all others alike
watch as i consume life and
time itself
and hopefully sink the
memories of you
into my void
deep down there
where the hunger
is willing to eat it all
in order to forget
a soul starving for love
and willing to
float
onto
**** near
eternity
alone,
just eating everything
in its path
yum.
-melancholicreator
why do people have to lie