• alifiyatahir 6w

    you are the space
    between breaths
    when my heart rests
    before it must beat again
    you are the space
    between the air
    my finger touches
    and the contained chaos
    of a bubble
    before it’s burst
    you are the warm
    of the blackest black
    and the purity of white
    distilled in this bottle of eternity
    I am holding

    ©alifiyatahir