so i watch
as the sun falls,
and the moon rises.
and i realize,
with an ache in my heart,
that they can never be in the same sky, they can
only be illuminated by each other's light.
could you imagine
loving and creating someone,
something,
that you can never touch,
never feel,
only make them shine
and glow
with your own light,
but never be able to say
how much you love them,
how much you need them?
YOU ARE READING
『ɴᴇғᴇʟɪʙᴀᴛᴀ』
Poetry˗ˏˋ nefelibata ˊˎ˗ (n.) ❝cloud walker; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams, or one who does not obey the conventions of society, literature, or art❞ ❀poetry by the author (that isn't really poetry)