trajectory unknown

do you understand the violence it took to become this gentle

did i ever tell you about how i once looked into your eyes and realised that time didn’t really exist

I don’t mean to be too forward but you look like someone that i could suffer this eternal hell called life with

still alive and kicking myself

you can find me slowly dying out here on cloud nine

it will be a short but sweet existence

eternally indulging in the things that are bad for my health, but good for my soul and sanity

run your fingers through my hair and talk to me about the moon

you spend the first third of your life trying to have fun, the second third trying to make everyone proud, and the last third just really not giving a fuck

we looked at each other in silence and then watched the moon

an autumn moon shining in her eyes

just you and me and a moonlight kiss to heal the world