⋆˚࿔ What could have been.

The wilts of mercury.

The pains of its retrograde.

Like stars that collide, you and I.

Beauty and grace. Like stars, the love ment to fade away.

Universe connecting dots, the red string we share not everyone can bear.

My soul now haunted with the ghost of you. 

I cannot feel more— my heart aches by the thought of you, something I cannot shake. 

A year since we met, The moment we shared— But a lifetime I will never forget. 

You fixed me, yet— you pain me. 

A painfully beautiful connection. It aches me— You ache me.

We are not us but now, something I predicted. 

Something I was never ready for— you.

 I loathe you.. but not as much as I loved you. 

We are but broken bees, swinging in the sea of unpredictability. 

One possibility that lead to our accountability. 

Our lonesome souls— danced in the field of decay. 

I should've known, yet I stayed true. Something that my heart will remain. 

A lost love. A love intense as the seas in a storm— a true love. 

One that never came to be. -Raven