Me
I quickly tap my screen to respond to your message
"I'm absolute garbage and I love you."
You
Your fingers softly brush against the keys as you type out your reply,
"You're absolutely beautiful garbage and I love you more."
Me
I thought that things would be different with you; you were so much more compassionate
"I think I'm in love with you."
You
You hesitate as you read my message, unaware of the stars that were forming in my mind at the mere thought of you
"I'm not in love with you."
Me
I read the message with my brimming eyes and soon enough, I hear the explosions in my ear of the galaxies that once formed when you told me I was an unexplainable force of nature that everyone was wary of.
I also hear the slow thudding of my heart in my ears before everything fades away and becomes numb.
You*
You sit there, quiet and in deep thought
You heard the planets imploding all the way from your bedroom
But all you did was shrug, shake your head and turn up your music.