I like him too much it hurts

Reminiscing

The memories,

The journey,

The love,

And the emotions.

The emotions played the biggest part.

From the outside,

We were soulmates, fit for each other like art.

Art, that if seen from one point of view,

Can be tragic and painful.

Like one side of the world is falling apart, crumbling, slowly.

Then, as the "world" rotates,

Point of views change.

It's like an atmosphere overflowing with a tasteful grace,

One person who was nothing but humble.

Someone who cared,

And someone who loved just a little bit too much.

The love that felt forbidden,

Locked away in a sacred temple.

Far away from this world,

Galaxies away.

So at least half of this world would survive,

The destruction of the most powerful feeling and secret which is-

The love.

The love that felt like it was too much.