Words.

Tragic

It was that very moment I'll never forget, but too bad time creeped by. I unknowingly fell in love with him. He was that boost I needed every now and then. His love burned me like a piece of ash in a campfire. He read me bedtime stories and hugged my darkest stars to turn them into the brightest ones. I got unimaginably lost with him. He touched my scars with cherishing love that has no bounds. I remember when we first met; he lit up my world that was consumed by darkness. Every once in a while, I would find the sound of his heart beating with mine.

Until that moment I found love in his laugh, so I decided to split my heart in half. I loved him in a way no one was able to understand. They say the sun assumes the moon owes it light; and he owed me nothing back then. I bottled everything up and became a burden; but he felt so fine; and god, that moment he pressed his lips onto mine. I crossed mountains and seas for him. I gave up everything for him....to get it thrown back in my face. His voice was the only voice I heard clearly; he made my senses grow in love; his scent made my heart oblivious to other scents. The way he whispered.....my soul was descended somewhere....oh well.

But for a moment, I thought this love was real.....not tragic.