You’ve taken this love and taken it down
Everything I ever built around
Soil from years of oil
Coming to a never soon end
All I have you cannot suspend
I am never the start of your sentences
But You will finish them
You will complete what has already
Been going,
Wonderwall of a song
Birthday jog
Morning fog
Never has never been so close
I love You the most
But oh those humans
What a mess they stay in
What a long six months everyone
Has been in?
I too am hopped up on justice
Without just us
Without a life of rush in front of
Me,
I too am never satisfied with being better
I too hate changing weather
I too am up late and many times
For the wrong reasons,
Now I too rest in the dark
Waiting for light to come
For some of mercy to be won