Du spinnst

My head is spinning - 

So blurry now. 

I’m in denial. 

This new new ordeal

Is not ideal,

You can’t escape 

This new beginning. 

Still processing - 

I’m thirsty. 

My soul’s empty. 

When you return - 

No one is winning. 

The pace of space 

Is violent. 

Your eyes are violet. 

I’ve never seen

Such everything

Between the scenes. 

In your embrace, 

So prominent. 

“Have a nice life”

Is not a lie, 

It’s f*cking fabulous. 

Or maybe scandalous. 

I spin the net 

Of what-if-stories,

With morbid glory. 

I spin, du spinnst. 

How marvelous. 

Image credit: @derveit