The rocket of love always take off in a convincing and devouring manner There is no question how much each other are burning through love into the sky of no man's space Once it settles into the orbit of regular routines there will be no more new discovery from vast darkness of loneliness It is so far from the ordinary at the beginning that it is not supposed to fall so quickly back to the dust and back on earth where we never actually leave in the first place Only our expectations, perhaps get launched away in the mind space refusing to come back just like a rocket of no return