I fell in love with the night sky
the first time I ever saw it
So falling in love with him was fluid
For his words were luminous like the stars
And there was a vast mystery behind his eyes
Yet he looked at me as if I, the sun
For I gave light to the dark crevices of his soul
But we were such fools
For the night sky and the sun are in the same galaxy
But are in a different universe

and all do when clarity becomes ambiguity
it might scants be hyperbole to say all do
as four operations can be found by classical
rhetoricians or any half-assed poet can
as any all assed assumption always is
addition by subtracting or transferring
an omission into permutations which scholars
proudly do , ironically.

My own world
Belongs to 2 different
Places
Where I once was
Where I'm now

If only I were lonely
Maybe then you could hold me
Never looking for forever
Let us never lay together