My Luck Bridge.

I made a rope bridge Out of Broken shoe laces And Mirror shards. I know... It's just my luck. But love, Love has just about flipped it. My bridge was meant to take me From here, to there. But you were somewhere In between. You are what separates me From my tendencies. Be ready. This bridge will snap soon. And we, We will be left to dance through The void. As if we weren't already in a vacuum. But love, Love will burn without oxygen. Or oil. All it takes is Momentum.