Science Based Love

To the moon and back.

A love contradictory to that of a sub atomic particle.

Over a million things to say but im still just a book.

With only one in stock.

I'll search for years to locate the perfect rock.

A machine with an objective.

Deterioration from the separation.

As I lay on my back, I see the sky.

A sight so beautiful, I couldn't say goodbye.

I'll give you the moon, for a simple chance to hear you whisper threw the winds.

I could wave at you, but it would only disappear in the oceans tides.