Our love is strange, bound by the
rules of never to meet each other
It is a long, infinite graph with
an asymptote
But if we truly love, we will
still find each other
Even if it means going against
what they denote
We always seek the center of our affection
Being the derivatives of the integral
emotion
Making us one as whole, whole as
one
Crossing the limits together as we run
We must pass a certain test to be
a suitable function
Vertical line, straight, just that orientation!
Many tangents may pass us by
But they will not stay long just
to say “hi”
Many others wrecked by the chain rule of heartbreak
In the intersection we must not ache
May our love go on in continuity
As we move toward the time of infinity
LOL. I don't understand this poem now.
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