You know that love, that one platonic one, where it's like you got them and they got you and the most beautiful thing is you both know that you have each other. And every second you guys are glad that you guys had each other even for a while, and you guys couldn't care even if the world was falling apart because you knew that whatever this was, was forever. And it's not romantic, it's just pure chaos, uncontrollable chemistry, uncontrollable comfort. But then the shield breaks, the truths revealed but for what you both know, you had the best time falling in love, being each other's, knowing each other and you guys knew that even if time was cruel to you both,your hearts would be each other's forever, you guys would be each other's forever.
YOU ARE READING
bleeding.
Poetrya number of times when the world of 26 alphabets held me because no one else would.
