Spinning

It was just another day of uniform responses and carefully carved out conversations,

But a peculiar girl and her rebellious remarks must have broken something rather important,

It was one conversation and now all the lights are out,

there's water rushing into the hotel,

there's chaos at every corner,

This morning I looked in her eyes and swore I saw the sky,

Now the sky is all around me,

smothering me in its atmosphere,

As the universe crashes into space,

I collide with lost comets,

And enter the worm hole

of

oblivion

inside my head

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