Fate
What I look for in this world that is full of implications
is a biconditional statement that we love.
Beyond the time of hearts tugged with the wind
and pass the points of lips meeting at whim.
When your mind comes home make sure it's not late.
Every second before is a stood up date.
I look through you like glass, and try to slip away
Maybe you never existed, and I'm not made of such clay
While I stand on the edge of the world and look over space,
and you play in the rest, forests, deserts, lakes.
I won't turn around to see what is deemed fake.
I don't have the strength to pull stakes from my place.
I love you forever, even when I will hate.
The ends coming undone, I'll lay down and wait.
