Look close.
Really close.
See?
I have galaxies in my eyes.
Spinning, swirling,
a thousand worlds orbiting in chaos,
and every star?
Every blazing comet?
A spark of what I can be.
I am euphoria incarnate,
a heartbeat that skips
like the universe is playing
my favorite song,
and I—
I am dancing
between the planets,
grinning at the black holes
that try to swallow me whole.
I’ve felt the high,
the lift-off from gravity,
like my soul
has learned to fly
without wings,
without permission,
without fear.
Colors bleed into music
and music bleeds into touch
and touch…
touch becomes electricity
and electricity becomes me.
I am incandescent,
alive in the spaces
where time forgets to exist.
And yes—
I’m dizzy with wonder,
tripping on the infinite,
laughing at the smallness of yesterday,
because today?
Today I am light-years away
from doubt.
Today I orbit joy
and crash into bliss
and burn in ecstatic supernova,
and still—
there’s room in my eyes
for more galaxies.
I carry universes in my pupils,
and every glance is a nova,
every blink is a new world being born,
every smile?
A constellation carved just for you.
So look.
Look close.
Do you see it?
Do you feel it?
I am not just alive.
I am euphoria.
I am infinite.
I am galaxies
in my motherfucking eyes. 👀