Sanctuary [Poetry]

01-23-2021

the world was too bright to me and you're the epitome of it—dancing under a sky so pale compared to you, unaware of your own beauty.

and i couldn't touch you.
and i could only watch and it was painful to the eyes daring to stare at you directly. i just admire you so much to the point of willing to be blinded.
and you didn't know.
and i know, that i could never be comparable to you. i was the nothingness, the void, the space, the dark and i subtly holding on to you.
you're too bright i couldn't suck you in, i was unable to introduce myself to you, and i can't bear staining you—
forcing you to lost that light.
you're too bright of a world and i mattered less and less and less and i disappeared.