Nothing good ever comes up with something so beautiful.
I heard they found a fossil on Mars, impossible things are beginning to happen. Soon enough, we will gloriously collapse and crumble and the ashes will turn into gold, and the only thing I'll remember is the sound of your heartbeat and the flashing pair of cinnamon eyes, over the bar's blinking lights.
You are the epitome of every single thing I'm afraid of. You break things because you don't know how to take care of them. And I said I've been broken for too long, I won't be the window anymore, I will be the stone.
But you we're smiling when you kissed me. We break each other until we're happy we hurt each other and call it love. Our love smolders and it was so beautiful.