Will you continue to love me, even when I change beyond recognition? Even when I am no longer able to see who I am in the mirror?
When I’m the soulful and impossible ocean
A cerulean river, wild with excitement
The frozen pond, chipping away
A mere drop of water
Even when I lose myself in the atmosphere?
When my atoms have disintegrated in this space and I can no longer pick myself up
Will you still see who I am?