I believe in myself and the great sky crawler.
if only your dick was as long as the title of this poem
maybe we would have become something, I would have
believed I was everywhere with you, but you turned
like the earth around the sun into a deep darkness that I
did not want to follow you into. so I sat and waited
on a star until it burned out. understand, the darkness
is only what has to be seen before the light.

don't ask about love.