My space and my time
Bent about her
As if she were a space-time singularity:
Bending inwardly
To infinity.
Bending inwardly
To the inner depths of her soul.
Black Hole Soul
My space and my time
Bent about her
As if she were a space-time singularity:
Bending inwardly
To infinity.
Bending inwardly
To the inner depths of her soul.
