Because we loved each other like a natural disaster.
We were two natural elements:
Beautiful in the silence of their breath, Frightening at the height of their wrath.
We were a brush fire burning everything in our path.
Still.
We were invited to every camp circle to listen to intimate memories and share our flame.
Sometimes I was the ocean.
You were the sand and I would dance along your existence in a lovely bliss for your amusement.
Still.
We were the hurricane that broke down the walls and barriers of everything we knew.
We were two elements trying to co-exist in a world of chemistry and covalent bonds we didn’t understand. Some things just don’t mix. Not the way we’d like them too.
But I would never be the person I am without you.
To say I didn’t find distaste every second I hear your name would be beneath the truth. Yet, I’m thankful for the chemistry lessons, the beauty of the explosions and shallow waters we created.
I can never love anyone the way that I loved you. Because the way we loved was wrong.
We loved each other like a natural disaster.
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