The Chronicles of the Unwritable: Part III
Memoirs of a girl .... and the boy she lost before she found
You were a melting pot- your electrons, neutrons, and protons jam packed so perfectly. Atoms perfectly arranged to complement your anatomy. A mixture of knowledge, eloquence, and madness so perfectly put together. Your ideals, morals, and philosophies, all so enlightening. To me, you were the paragon of flawed perfection. What is flawed perfection, one might ask. I don't know.. but you were it. Human relations would always leave me feeling so drained... I was robbed of knowledge, one kiss at a time, at a time, at a time. My soul was starving and yearning before I met you. You fed me emotions, cultures, experiences. And I, a glutton for knowledge, wanted more. I've always wanted more. You were more than what meets the eye. You were far beyond than what tickles the soul. You taught me that all is fair in love and in war. I've always been a non conformist, but you, you were everything. You were my piece of the Eiffel Tower, my scent of fresh Vancouver forest, my feel of EDM... because every place you'd been, everything you'd experience, everything you'd learned, made you who you were... And every time I kissed you.... Every time you touched me.... Every time I saw you... I visited your previously explored destinations.. I experienced your experiences... I learned your lessons.... And they were all beautiful, to say the least. And I robbed you of them all, one kiss at a time, at a time, at a time.. once upon a time.