We made love burst from this atmosphere like a spaceship
we landed on the purest part of the moon.
we felt like Gods in space, inhaling full nebula’s
exhaling brand new universes.
we made a home where everyone was happy
hate was as abundant as oxygen
we lived on the richness of gravity-esque love
we stood from a far, and prayed for the earth
to stop dying.
we lost touch so you could finally breathe again.
when we finally become conscious of our pain
it is sometimes too late.
so instead we partied
threw our fists up to the stars
got drunk on sunshine
and danced on the dark side.
Finally, we found a place
to love ourselves
even if its a million miles
away from home.