Outer Space
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
Like the kettle that comes to a boil without heat,
there is no joy in riding a bicycle without a seat.
Unless your own reflection makes you smile bearing teeth, another human won't be able to make you feel complete.
“Like the kettle that comes to a boil without heat,”
— Love Thyself.
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
When I rage, I rumble, cave, and crumble, slip and stumble, bleak, I bumble,…
You came along when skies were dark, just like a song, you left your mark. Upon my heart, I felt a…
my love is just another crutch; a whole circus, tainted by trust. oh wizard me, enchanted thee;…