I am a creation of Dark Matter

A symphony of bad habits

A cacophony of delicious talents

Stabilized and undermined by my cycle of disorder ineffebly self destructing, painfully unperceptive

Limited by the needs that make me feel free Freed by the limitations that make me feel needs

What? Might as well keep that there.

Dark Matter.

Can you hear me? (i’m yelling in my mind)

Can you speak softly? (for my fragile heart)

Can you hold me? (no, I mean, really. Hold me)

Can you watch me? (fall on my sword again and then again)

Did you say yes? (nevermind don't tell me)

Dark Matter.

Welcome to the Infinity Residence (this is my home) Have you ever been this deep? I am deeper still.

Tethered by titanium tightropes (this is my hope) Should we stay this close? I am closer still.

Dreams of sparring silver tongues Tell me why there’s a tightness to your lips? (this is my trust) I am tighter still.

I’m on to something here

Dark Matter.

Cheers to you!

Love

To your Dark Matter!

To blissfully transmute with enchanting benevolence You make it look so easy (so good too)

I stumble often and skid my knees Just to wallow in the wakes of wreckage

Dark Matter.

To losing, love!

All objective sensibility All cloaked loneliness All overwrought escapism All clairvoyant capability

Because What the Fuck! Dark Matter.

I’ll be the one Refusing the lifevest in hopes I drown In infinite and unconditional love To be engulfed by an ocean of darkness

Thank you, love!

For casting illuminating beams across the galaxy that is me Still, so much remains to be seen

Cosmic uncertainty Expansive emptiness Shadowed serenity

We depart, we return We cease, we remain We bury, we exhume We sow, we reap