it isn’t and it is

it is and it isn’t 

outside of all that

I am

why limit love ? 

sense make it none

does the great ocean (life) say :

this but not that

him but not her ? 

look: 

here are scissors

take them to the sky

Sing ! 

how am I meant to fit in to this world ? 

you’re not

paper moon looks down

says: 

it’s hard the remembering and 

it’s hard the not remembering 

Laughs. 

(breaks my heart)

when I am a Me

thinking of a You

it hurts

otherwise 

it’s just Love

In order to prevent myself

dissolving utterly into light

i ate toast with Nutella

a lot of it.

it worked