Gravitational Hunger

You move like the center of time, Every breath pulls me into your line. I’m the dark side craving your flare, Every touch a solar snare. Got no sky without your name, Falling slow, but it feels the same. You bend me close, then push me under, That’s gravitational hunger. Pull me in, don’t let go I’m the tide, you’re the undertow. Every inch, I lose my ground, You’re the black hole I’ve found. Your heat, it lives in my chest, Burns like sin dressed up as flesh. Every night’s a supernova, Still I orbit never over. Got no faith but your gravity, Got no will when you’re pulling me. Kiss me till I come apart, Like space between two dying stars. Pull me in, don’t let go I’m the tide, you’re the undertow. Every inch, I lose my ground, You’re the black hole I’ve found. You want devotion? I’ll give it in motion. You want control? Take the whole. Spin me fast make me crash, till I don’t know where I end or you begin. Pull me in, don’t let go I’m the tide, you’re the undertow. If this is death, let it be sound, You’re the black hole I’ve found.