93 million miles away and the sun still managed to find its favorite object on earth today. The solar system can keep spinning, but for the next few minutes, everything rotates right here.
You and I both know I’m already occupying every corner of your mind. Waking or sleeping, conscious or unconscious, there’s no version of your head where I’m not running the show. Whisper it into the dark and pull me in, because darling, you were never going to escape me anyway.
Say my name like a ritual. Repeat it until it feels like a sin on your tongue. Do it right, and I might just pull you under tonight. Ruin your peace, haunt your head, and leave you waking up out of breath.