Space is only noise if you can see
I miss this felling.
This particular feeling of being spaced out
With you.
To feel the black hole in the sky
Till the end of the night
On a ketamine high.
To feel the gravity beneath my feet
Making multiple lines meet
On a ketamine peak.
I miss this felling.
This particular feeling of being weighted down
With you.
To be adrift, down the rabbit hole.
With you by my side.
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