don't fall in love
with your best friendbecause you'll misplace yourself
your starlight and your blaze
and ruination is
all that lingersbecause one day
the heartache will blind you
and the galaxies
that lived in your eyes
will be utterly desolatebecause the polarity will
annihilate you
from the euphoric dawn
to the melancholic duskfrom when the moon
twinkled too bright
to when it's your
sole companion now
YOU ARE READING
letters he'll never read
Romance"and if a writer falls in love with you, you can never die" dear you, imy. before i knew it, you disappeared into thin air; but even after you were gone, you were still my muse. and what terrified me the most was that there's still a lifetime left...