Overflow

 Though I couldn't bear

To know that you loved me

I wish everyday that I'd know

That I could be sure somehow

Instead of lying in bed everyday

Spending all the time wondering

If you really love or hate me

Because I can't know for sure

And I grew on liking that its secret

So deep and so incomprehensible

That only us can feel its nature

Deep inside taking on the universe

If we even dare to think about it

And then we ourselves can't take it

Its overflowing and immensity

People, opposite to ourselves,

Won't think we're crazy lunatics 

Like we think of ourselves and all.