What pushes you, Love?

What pushes you love?

What causes your heart to pump?

Beneath that flesh

And bones,

Do you hear the call?

The call that I have been hearing

Since I’ve seen you scowl.

Your ubiquitous need to prove your worth

Is so boring and enchanting all at once.

All we have is this earth

And our fragile bodies,

But you happen to think

That all of these makes

Some sort of sense.

Nothing

Is what I believe in,

But your burning need to prove me wrong

Is so endearing.

I listen to you and I nod,

Because even in this nothing,

I have found my magic

In your warm hands

In the strands

Of your jet black hair.

Baby I hear the call

Of your soul

I don’t care if the universe explodes

The next moment

Please just let me collide with you

And burn to ashes

I want to feel the quiver in your eyelashes,

When you sleep

And I weep

In joy for having found you

It’s so unbearable,

This happiness.

What pushes you, love?

What pushes you to love

Me?

What pushes you, love?