While agony reigned and heartache lingered
I made the decision to snap my fingers
and create a blimp so incredibly strong
with repercussions that you truly are gone.
I’ve searched high and low for any last sign,
only to find you forever offline.
So, I wrap myself in a time-worn abyss
and sit here alone, left to reminisce.
Bring on the scents and the lyrical rhyme,
it’s become my absolute favorite pastime.
I can’t take it back, there’s no quantum realm.
I’ve always been the one at the helm.
I have to trust where we are right now
and find a way to go on somehow.
My heart skips a beat at the sight of your name.
I have to accept there will be no Endgame.
