the hardest part; is knowing what we could have become. how the planets would bend between us, how the stars would weep; in awe of our love. how the heavens would burn whenever weβre apart our atoms belong together. they have traveled across an ocean of time from one life, to the next bound to each other forever searching, forever entwined. thatβs the hardest part; admitting, i was made, to love only you.