March 17, 2026

Claw into my chest and kneel before my hunger. Be oppressed by the sheer vacuum of randezvous. I can attest to the depth of my emptiness, you can dive into it. You can succumb to the vast solar system of my loneliness. You can sink eternally in a universe without end. My heart seems too hollow to bloom. But I kmow of planet waiting to grow a garden. So love? Dont wait too long. The rain gradually deteriorates my measly hope. The sky is too far away.