Serpentine love that she couldn’t touch
Distracted in a boundless ocean of too much
I’m paralyzed by the glow on her perfect body
Too bad to her I’m just a nobody
Confused in messagings of friendship
Are warring demons of our own making
Forcing activity between wrong and right
Transcendence and damnation, in attempts to bring forth a light
Close to Bedrock
We find the meaning: love
Surrounded by hurt
And this broken heart can hear you
The cup hands drip
Asking the spilled bits to flow
As a river in order to reach you
And become a wave that lifts you
Up into the cloud cover above
From a stream of limitless love
