Shouting into oblivion
Wondering about the space-time continuum
We will all die eventually
Whether it's now or later we will all die inevitably
Think of this as our little infinity in our numbered days
I'm so in love with you reality slips by in a dream-like haze
I'll hold you close forever and ever
Saying all the things I see in you things that one would love to endeavor
You hold burdens that one should never carry
Trust me on that my own at times have become heavy
We are all grenades waiting to blow
Whether we are sick or fine we never know
God damn I love you I love you my dear
That day in the library
How your face shone with cheer
Will always be here ((in my <3))
My dear