saturn

"How rare and beautiful it is to exist, Akaashi" you told me and now the whole universe screams for you. I'm empty, naked and cold. Sometimes I lose myself in thoughts, wishing never to meet you, hoping to not feel incomplete anymore, like the other half of me was violently ripped apart from my flesh.
"I feel like the universe was created just to be seen by your eyes."

"And now I feel like I can't see anything, Bokuto."

*this work is also been published on ao3 under the same username*