... There were moments in which we were amazing.
We were perfect, and unstoppable, and nothing could touch us. Not even god himself.
We were so in control of our destinies. We embodied beauty, and were so damned right for each other.
We owned the mother-fucking world, darling, believe it or not.
Life was everything we ever wanted.
I saw salvation in your eyes, and you called me too many precious things.
At night, I swear our hearts beat to the same rhythm, we were so in sync at times.
Shakespeare couldn't have written us any better.

...ah.
But we just aren't strong enough for words like forever.

a/n: You’re still the best thing that ever happened to me, boy. Never forget that I love you.
No matter what form we’re in. (I just hope that’s enough.)