poetzero

Our souls breathed alongside each other but we never shared a breath.

In my head, we are fighting. We've only really fought once before, but now there is constant conflict in my mind and heart.

I know very little about most things

How lucky I am to have had something that makes saying goodbye so hard.

Failing to live a good life Is my greatest fear. The night your love for me sparkled in the moon of your eye, I knew what true life looked like.

Moonlight punctuates each of our 'I love you's