Whats with the fascination with the astronaut?

I lay in slumber, weary from the day and the days that came before.
I haven't slept well for days and I hear your voice, you tell me to close my eyes in a whisper and then you begin.
I let you wash over me, again and again.
The shivers down my spine consume me. I never knew it could feel like this.
I feel every inch of passion, of sadness, of longing, every second of this moment leaves me breathless.
Breathe out and i will breathe you in.
I lose myself in this notion & if i could formulate any logical thoughts I'd ask myself where you end and i begin.
You sing to me with the most beautiful and awe inspiring voice, one that my ears could only wish for the pleasure of, but its not my ears that hear you its my heart.
Your voice owns my soul, you sing me lullabies that complete the jigsaw within me.
As we float through space, it is in this majestic darkness that i can finally see.
And for the first time in a long time i fell soundly asleep.

Again and again and again and again i hear your voice in everything, nothing will ever be the same again.