it's crazy how much
you spend time
unmasking every single detail
about one person
who makes you feel so insane inside that you start molding a world for them;
not knowing you are just a void in theirs.

no any form of art was as priceless as her.

you are the paradox of beauty.
the silhouette of darkness.
the hidden depths of the ocean.
a universe full of mysteries and secrets.
you are you.

you were in my dreams while i was fast asleep,
holding me tight as you wrapped your arms around mine,
how can i not be any happier?
you were mine and i was yours,
it felt surreal that reality woke me up with empty sheets
and you; leaving as fast as my heart beat.

you could've
said goodbye
instead of leaving me
wondering why.

i've wanted to talk about
my feelings for you,
but deep inside i know
you'll never feel
the same way
for me
too.