You and me. We together, I felt were like a book trying to be ripped apart from either side.
One side was filled with happy colours and the other side, filled with the sad colours.
I remember the yellow, warm pages of us that were filled with laughter and happiness but I also remember the grey, cold pages filled with the misery and sadness we brought upon each other.
At first all I could feel was the hurt you caused me and the beaming, lonely colours you brought upon me, until I realised that I was doing the same thing toward you...
You and me were like a candle. Forever burning brighter and higher, yet it'd only take a single knock to blow us apart.
Like wildfire, was our love.