Going With the Flow

In and out in a rhythm
I can't fathom this psychoism
I'm wondering
Is it all worth it
Or am I just doing things
Things that lead to nothing
An endless abyss
of nothingness
What am I to do
Without you
I can't breathe
I can't be
Me
Who I desire
Who I crave
This is endless
There's nothing else to it
If only for a time
You're mine and only mine
There is no one else
I can't let myself think
Beyond the pulse
Beating in a rhythm
A flow
An endless psychoism
This thing of the mind
In time
You will see
As I see
You'll understand
Beyond the vail
Under the endless person
There's a spirit
One that's not to be messed with
There is a spirit
One of Love
All of those things above
You will have wished
If only you kissed
And never cursed
Things would be different
But here they are the same
Here they will always remain.