I swear I trust eternity today my love.
The plethora of resentful promises I have against myself,
Trust no longer pix elated,
no ink left for paper words.
These depths your affection harbours over the abysmal sea.
The suffocating containment where I have always seem to be.
Your eyes shower opposition to the decaying inner horde.
I was a version
viewing someone else's scene,
Now ripening for future aches
that can only pull me closer to you.
It is almost an injustice attempting to contain
all these possible infinities with you,
with these insignificant words.