Million Billion Trillion

everything is accounted for in my book of reasoning

the airspace from here to there
and every plane that flies
and every star it passess
every song and word thats uttered
and every drop of rain or sweat and the spring and autumn trees and grasses
the leafs, the exams, the flings and girlfriends
the drunk serenades at the bar
the pavement squared are numbered
and all the quiet is measured too
and the nights ive spent dreaming of you

and calculating the ways to make the huge space smaller, which so far just includes putting your name somewhere safe and praying for God to bring our moment closer.