Follow the faded forms, collapsed in on arms that once were taut.
A pause in the here of now.
Just where will you ink that contract with your skin in the long-game of gravity?
Musings as we move between our stardust states.
Follow the faded forms, collapsed in on arms that once were taut.
A pause in the here of now.
Just where will you ink that contract with your skin in the long-game of gravity?