I want to cry
I want to breathe in your air
I want to live in your lungs
your eyes sparkle
I wonder when is the right time
killing myself to understand you
no signs
no life
little time
I want to go home
I wish to be left alone
YOU ARE READING
°°°·.°·..·°¯°·._.· Space Adventures ·..·°¯°·.·° .·°°°
Poetryfor all the poets who dream of space ₋ ₋ for all of those who are lost in space
