I would have created an entire planet for you Out of bleeding hands and coarse stone Out of melted diamonds and theoretical physics And entire planet, no more ash and suffering Just mountains to move and forests to nurse and grow Love became deeper than anything I could possibly imagine Love was expansive and automatic I didn't try to love you Not to say that it wasn't worth the time or effort I walked long miles for loving you Long loops around parks and fields and cities Loving you was another thread woven through my life like so many others It was broken, though Tattered and frayed and mismatched You probably don't get what I'm saying at this point I'm saying that I loved you, And I'm not even sure if the past participle is appropriate in this case You see, in all of the running away from the fire and the falling buildings I was still looking for you, dragging all of my broken bones behind me I was looking for all of the times you were beautiful before the fire started It was the slowest burn, watching sparks jump to one tree at a time I had no hold on you when we ran in different directions Our footsteps held sparks that burnt down so many forests But I would have built an entire planet for you I would have built you a house out of concrete that couldn't catch But you never asked, and you left me in the forest
Nothing wrong with a little senseless drabble, eh? Maybe you guys can find some meaning in it. My poems are a little all over the place this week but I'm feeling creative. Please comment :)