Because I love you,
and you are perfect,
I can write as many love poems
as I want.
I’m not holding back like any others,
I’m bursting two lungs, be my lover.
how could you expect me to love anyone else,
how could you insinuate that I could fall for something else.
I will never want anything else anymore.
Forever and more.
We are, we are one,
and we are, we are,
going to the moon.