What use is love if it can't find its constant
I'm tired of falling from the cliffs I climb
My identity eludes me trying on all the sizes to see where I fit
Can't go by feel, can't trust it
Can't go by logic it doesn't apply
Can't go by intuition
It just keeps leading me to you
And the space between us
cluttered by every Immovable barrier thought of to destroy love
no leap of faith could ever hope to overcome.
But love hasn't died yet
And I keep taking the fall.