Jump [[poem]]

Young love.
Sprouting from the broken crevices of hell.
I thought i'd never meet someone new,
as perfect as you.
I stated,
over and
over and
over again.

Jump.
I'll jump also.
We can run
away from this state of chaos.
Let black be your center,
your vision.
No fear must reside.

My love,
you are perfection
and perfection, we'll stay.
It's not long, nor tall.
Blood can guide our way
to the place we will transform,
eternally.

we'll see love
capture our deepest emotions
leaving our lives astray.

Breathe.
We'll jump
and forever
we will stay.