Headlong (cosmic)

Medicine and condiments

I'm ok

It's freezing on this aeroplane

Filtered breath, the words you said

Hang in space

The hours and the alcohol

All land the same

Reading by the window light

With Tennyson and sedatives

it's too late

For looking back on anything

To recreate

Signals bounce off satellites

I'm finding patterns

as if it matters

As if we're all complete

  

To dive headlong

To be another casualty

Headlong

The rush of blood, the mystery

Brings me to my knees

Slow descent

My good intentions all fade

To do this any other way

Filtered breath

The words I said all feel safe

And all too far from anything

to resonate

Cutting ties,

attachment lies I'm

finding patterns

as if it matters

As if we're all complete