Love Dart

It's an honour that shines bright on my forehead 

When I look at you and feel my nerves dead.

Common breathing is a nightmare and I slightly slide down my own thoughts 

Predict me protect me o dear astronauts 

For those twinkling things in the sky you call

Are my own

 when I own 

You 

Upside down my own subtleness, I order my moon to enthral

As you I own 

I feel my own 

O, the dear feeling of hypnagogic

Spare me sometimes I need to get sad.

You hoise my dictatorship up And filch my heart 

This heart is a bull's eye and your love is a dart