𝔹𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕓𝕪 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕘𝕠

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗻

"You have the sun for a soul," She told me

After reading our favorite book for the second time.

"I'm not surprised, actually." I smirked at her. Knowing

That she was quoting Noah when he said that about Brian.

After all,

We had read this book millions of times.

We had lived it's very words, together.

I had lived Noah's poetic wonder

And she had been

Every bit the mystery

That Brian was.

We were just as starved of each other,

Felt the same shockwaves when we touched

Only to lose each other.

If only we could end up

Hand in hand

As they did.

Thinking,
Margo