𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢𝙨

sun and moon

they were like the sun and moon,
just two 'objects' parallel to each other,
so in love.

and all they wanted was to touch each other,
feel how warmth would feel against moon's hard rocky cold skin,
and how wind would feel against sun's smooth soft skin.

but they couldn't.

no matter how much they wished,
it just wasn't possible,
because they were parallel.

they could try and try but they will never succeed,
cause it just wasn't possible,
and maybe not meant to be.

( this poem isn't mine, i just found it so beautiful. credits to whoever this work of art belongs to)