Really, Nothing
Journey of Love's Complexity: Really, Nothing
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If I was you and you were blind
If I were in your position and you lacked insight
And I could not see what was on my mind
Unable to perceive what occupies my thoughts
I'd be lower than low
I would be in a state of deep despair
I could be a tree you could be the bird
Imagining a scenario where I am a tree and you are a bird
Nestle up to me with a song, no words
You nestled close, expressing emotions without words
I'd be happy, a tree
Such a simple existence as a content tree
Wait on
A pause, a moment of reflection
Don't wait on me
Advise not to depend or rely on me
Time's a-flowing
The passage of time
You been showing
Your actions have been evident
Words a-growing
Words are multiplying and evolving
Words a-knowing
Acquiring knowledge through language
Oh I fell into the sea, you splash of a wave
A metaphorical plunge into the sea, encountering the force of a wave
Spiral into chi, violent bear it away
A spiritual descent into chi, overcoming challenges
On the undertow
Caught in the force beneath the surface
Your spirit is a monster
Your essence is powerful and untamed
Mine a pickled jellyfish
My essence is feeble and preserved, like a jellyfish
Together we're preposterous
Together, we form an absurd and unlikely combination
Wait on
A repetition of the advice not to anticipate my presence
Don't wait on me
A reminder not to depend or wait for me
I'll be gone
An acknowledgment of my imminent departure
I'm drifting
Drifting away
Time's a-flowing
The ongoing progression of time
You been showing
Your actions continue to reveal
Words a-growing
Words are expanding and developing
Words a-knowing
Knowledge is accumulating through language
And I lay here but I can't keep my spirit together
Lying here, struggling to maintain my inner strength
Love is such a funky kind of weather
Love is a complex and unpredictable force
Breaks me up, shakes me down
Causing emotional turmoil, breaking and shaking
Kicks me back and all around
Thrusting me into a chaotic state
My senses are non-sensical
My perceptions are illogical and chaotic
Your love is theoretical
Your love is abstract and theoretical
And mostly type rhetorical
Primarily rhetorical in nature
Of that is all I see
All I can perceive is this
And bind myself to thee
Committing myself to you
Or really nothing
Or perhaps, there is nothing at all
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