The Fabric Of Our Spacetime 🚀
I look up at your night sky,
wanting to place myself
in your world.
The soft solar winds
caress my side
and all I hear around me
is the vacuum of my thoughts.
The fabric of our spacetime
has been torn apart.
I'm...
wanting to place myself
in your world.
The soft solar winds
caress my side
and all I hear around me
is the vacuum of my thoughts.
The fabric of our spacetime
has been torn apart.
I'm...