Beyond any ability to connect, I would still reach out just as far.
Through time, I would continue searching places which never existed…
Just to touch your face once.

How did this all end to begin?
Your love possessed me into forgetting I held limitation.
Seeing you there smiling, if only for one moment…
And, instantly, I was borne the inspiration to fly.

Without true substance, what might one ever chase?
Empty moments inside dark matter?
What will your greatness taste like, if nobody witnesses?
And how will you find it within yourself to ever allow me in?

I only ever wanted something worth crying about…