hypothermia//euphoria | POETRY/AMBIENCE

As the night falls
I imagine myself drifting in ice cold water
and the echos will be silent
If the vapours consume me first
breath will fade sooner
The immersion is paralysing
and intoxicating
depths upon depths
eternal emptiness
I know of no loyalty to a body
My existence is astral
Blue is the light, forever more

#chillwave