A luuuurve poem

Love is another planet
I study through a scope;
rhythm with infinite time
Alien rituals of hope.

Nice place to visit, but
wouldn't want to live there.
The climate choked, and
I couldn't drink the water.

People still invite me
but I must decline.
I can't live in your world,
but you can live in mine.

Stay with us on the gritty ground
with unreal ups and too real downs.
Quietly starts and quietly ends.

But love, I see you're in it,
so farewell all your friends.
You're off to another planet.