there are traces of you in every wonder
which is why i believe that
kaleidoscopes, the canopy
and other forces
possess your lifecodes.
i am the witness
to the phenomena
in your in-betweens
i am the spectator
of the compositions
molecules and atoms
that built you.
ill keep looking for sunsets and sunrises where we both end up staring at the same side. and if that may never happen ill accept that some forevers really does not exist. i hope you continue sailing across the sky without me
do not hesitate to unleash
your raging storms towards me.
you can always set your dark clouds
at my expense,
i’ll always love the worst seasons of you
and im always willing to dive into
your restless tides.
the endless pursuit for hope takes its toll on me
the dilemma is, some parts in me awakened
fell deeper into the void
the connections between our constellations are incomplete
i have yet to embrace my resolve
where every you isnt a bad dream
and every bad dream doesnt confine me in torment
the raining of what-ifs
pouring from the clouds
the hidden flaws of the moon
revealed by the eclipse
the silent ocean where no waves
are ever coming back.
until our hearts
beat in symmetry.
until the forces between the moon and the earth align and conspire,
in seeking each other’s eyelids.
until all the celestial things, above
move to synergize you and me
it would be an honor to ready my unconditional arms.
i will wait for you
to descend on me.
your perfect fallaway.