Unto the last breath I take,
Till the cupcakes of dreams bake,
Until the parallel lines meet,
Until the moon begins to give heat,

Until death stops scaring me,
Until I see the last tree,
Until the stars disappear,
Until in space; we hear,

Until the sky meets the earth;
Until useless have some worth;
I swear to the enticing beauty of thine
That I will be yours and you will be mine.

- Unver_sified