To have it all is to cliché.

I don’t want her,
I want to be with her.
That’s what I would wish for if I could.
I don’t feel bad that I wouldn’t wish for peace,
I don’t, the truth of the matter is that no one would.

I want to be next to those beautiful bluish eyes,
They hold secrets and a galaxy within our own,
Infinity within that universe. Beautiful
Worlds in those eyes.

Life forms have lived
There for seventeen years but for them
Millions have passed.

The simplicity
She possesses just makes me feel astonished.
I’m breathless. She can kill me in a second
And bring me back to life in another.
She completes my world and destroys it as well.
She is my balance, she is right and wrong.
When she is in my presence my thoughts
Shut down causing amnesia, but she is
Harmony, she is the universe at peace,
At last, she makes me feel complete,
Without the need to desire
Anything else.