There was a planet within us and a bridge between our minds, two walls between our hearts. The echoes of our sighs bounced off of raindrops and soaked into oceans. That cold morning my heart expanded, it tried to fit all of you inside but your voice alone filled it to the brim and now these quiet nights leave that pocket on my left hand side aching for your love. I've never been good at arithmetic but you were more than fraction. Infatuation is a slippery ***** and I've never been someone with traction.