There was a time when we were mesmerized of each other. Wondering, how could somebody be as amazing as us. How was life before us? How we thank every universe that we united, that we flared up even brighter, that we blossomed into somebody better.
Us.
I have radiated all my marvels. My senses, truest self, and sparks. I ran out of wonders to give to you now. Well, at least we both know there is no such thing as endless wonder. Amusement dies, love disappears, wonder fades out. We don't talk cause we read minds. We don't ask cause we both already knew. This silence. This subtle. This peaceful state of us.
I have peeled off your skin. That now I can only see your reality. You are not a flesh nor a bone.
You are an impeccable soul that illuminates the door of my heart.
Even in your darkest times.
Still, I think you're as wonderful as I first saw you.
