Letters to Her #7

I won’t give a person a chance because I’m loyal to a thought

It’d feel like betraying myself settling for good when I know there’s the best to be sought

And will I ever be by her side, well, probably not

But how could I fall for somebody else when it was you who showed me how to after I forgot?

I won’t build upon reality for the sake of a dream

You can speak of oceans, but I won’t believe in anything greater than this stream

And this, as madness, may seem

But I’m too tired and impatient for lukewarm, shallows or mediocre, I want fire, drowning and extreme

I’d rather gaze at the stars I can’t touch than seize the sun

I won’t stroll a short way to a promise, an unknown distance to an unknown place I’d rather run

My soul can’t handle potential, I’m done with having fun

I’ll wait for nothing forever, if it’s not her, it won’t be anyone