We are capable of
A better bittersweet tragedy
Than that belonging to
Romeo and his little Juliet
They were star crossed lovers
And we...
We are more
We are from opposing galaxies
We've escaped infinite black holes
And intoxicatingly starless nights
So grip my calloused hand
If you will
And so begins our weary journey
Across the ravenous universe
With only each other
To spill our thoughts to
It's dangerous
It's unreasonable
It's insane
And that's all I desire
A thrill
A chance to personally
Exchange smirks
With death himself
But only
If I'm able to find myself
Entrapped in midnight
Recalling and regretting
Lack of gravity
With only you there
To miserably fail
At extinguishing my
Rage
