To my non existent lover II

From all that there is give

and all thats left to take,

There is nothing i can offer,

nothing i can stake my claim on.

So i wander in this pneumatic world.

trying to make sense of it, one day at a time. 

But time is incompetent,

and there has to be a better way of measuring 

our existence.   

What can we measure, really?

Nothing.

We cant even measure nothing. 

so who am i

to measure how much you love me.

i must now let go

and dive into this nothing.

For there is nothing i can offer

and nobody i can stake my claim on.

not even you.