Black HolesA Poem by maria.ai dont know
Time slows when you near a black hole. Time stops altogether in the black hole that you were nearing is reached.
Although there is only a theory explaining this. When I'm with you, I want to be in the black hole. Smack-dab in the middle. Because I love you. When we were nearing this blackhole, we were friends and we were just that. Friends that knew they both shared a little more. I remember looking at you and feeling anything and everything possible. And for the first time, I was feeling, Not thinking
© 2014 maria.aAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthormaria.aBoston, MAAboutI'm not exactly new to writing.. well actually I am i think. I start what seems to be a million books and can't help but start a new one and forget the old. I also really like writing poetry which i.. more..Writing
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