"With No Extent"
Loving someone sure does come with a price,
A price so much, it becomes the idea itself.
The price of loving someone,
The ideology of giving your all, lowering your
walls and accepting vulnerability despite its
consequences.
But how about wanting to love someone so
hard.
To a part where your tiny mind, not being able
to wrap itself around it, becomes so
immensely overwhelmed,
To the point that it starts incomprehensibly
creating extents us humans, being so small in
an expanding universe see as infinite.
"Around the globe"
"To the moon"
"To mars and beyond"Thus it doesn't stop there, for that every time
an extent of space or time is reached, we find
ourselves creating another,
Hoping it'll be seamlessly larger just so we
can so desperatelv express the depth of a
feeling we created or that once was there.
And now,
"I'Il love you, till all the stars in the universe
burn out"
But what then?
When all the stars in our dark universe do
burn out,
Then,
Will you still be there?
"Till the ends of the galaxy"
