Sure, a picture’s worth a thousand words,
But it’s the frame that holds
this unstable creation together.
It cradles it like an infant
So as to capture its innocence

But you and I have no boundaries,
Darling, we are limitless.
So the question is,
What holds us together?

It’s your loving arms
Wrapped around me,
So tightly
As you hold in my sanity
And all aspects of my personality

At the same time
We explore all unharmed corners
Of the world
A world of chances
That no one has discovered yet
Because they are all cornered
In their own little world
So full of flaws and lies
But not you and I, love
Because we are infinite