Imakethingssometimes

vanity is an abyss of dissatisfaction 

torn,

slashed,

cut, 

ripped,

the churning fluidity

of a rough and tumultuous sea

Do the wave

if you were to ask me what the universe is, i would refer you to this image, and i think you’d get the gist of what hundreds have stated before in more words and less pixels.

i was orbiting,
a life i thought,
i knew

the vision of you,
showed me what was true

i began descending,
through atmosphere,
this stellar love,
never ending clear,
pulling me down from above,
gravity is all i fear,

your love is like gravity,
causing me to fall hard,

your love is like gravity,
returning me from the stars

i was lost in space
between my mind
and the life i simply could not find
i was stuck orbiting in place

the moons eclipse of your face,

drew me in,

no longer

felt like i

was drifting

in a sea of data there is bound to be some turbulent streams