you see the entire milky way when you look at me, a complete master piece, the best exhibit at the show. you hear a symphony, the top musicians in the world.
i've noticed your stars, the sparkles that appear, i believe you're an oil painting, took large amounts of skill. i hear the quietest place on Earth with you.
but i will never love you, as much as you love me, and i'm truly sorry for that.
i've pondered posting this poem for over a month now, i've lost any hope of just discarding this.