This feeling is like
Walking on the outside circle of the earth
Sleeping in the craters of the moon
Hitching a ride on a shooting star
Searching for another galaxy
It is crying in an empty cinema
On venus
Searching for the other half of myself
On mars
I'm scattered everywhere
And in an alternative universe
I am sleeping on your
Breathing chest
In reality I am just
Dreaming

I'm trying to love
These demon things
I may never
Reach my goal
Of admiring my
Mistakes

He's an introvert
Yet an extrovert at its finest times
He's optimistic
And a pessimist
He is the heart of a hurricane
And the floor of the calm ocean
He fixes things
Says he is broken
He contradicts himself
But acts as though he will never
Be wrong
I love how upside down
He is
I love this boy because
Of his backwardness
And his tendency to make up
Words
And places
I love this boy because
He follows the rules
But also breaks them
He is the ultimate roller coaster
I feel daring and unbuckle
My seatbelt
The drops the dips the spins
The curves
My body is thrown off
I bonk my head on the ground of his
Brain
He doesn't make sense
But he does
At the same time