"I think about you all the time, and I think about all the days, all the space and all the matter and all the infinite strings of light. I think about you in every dimension, every universe, every element and every particle. Every bit of being is you, nothing but you, everything is you and you are everything. You're the milky way and I'm the black hole in the centre, sucking up every part of you until there's nothing left."
YOU ARE READING
exerts from a book I'll never write
Poetrythey were perfect for me, but I guess it was never meant to be. credits to tumblr
