Space and Time

She asked for space and time.

But little does she know, my love for her is so that I would gladly bottle up the entirety of the stars, moons, planets and galaxies if I could, and rebrand the entire universe in her name.

Outer Space, is now Her Space.

And I would count every minute second by hand, filling the space that I’ve rebranded all for her, my love. Lifetimes upon lifetimes, are now Your Times.

Spend them as you wish.

All of this, along with the extra space inside my soul that I’ve newly remodeled and crafted with utter care and complete customization specifically for she, the apple of my eye. The one for which space and time means everything.

Yet to me, nothing could compare to the spaces I’ve traveled and the time I’ve spent already searching to find her. And thus I would gladly rewind and go through it all over again, even the most difficult and painful parts, just knowing that she, my destination, awaits my return.

I shall come to her again and again with space in one hand and time in the other, just to see her face aglow, for there is no price I would not pay for her love be mine to know.

Space and time are yours my dear, and I come bearing both.