Borderline Love
Fogged up synspases from the nights of studying pyschology I thought perhaps I knew every thing a human can eximply. Yet I know the feeling you gave my body is extraterrestial and I am aware that it is not quantumfiable. I realize that your calm soul soothed my neurotic tendency to overthink the simplest matters. I realized how your inviting soul allowed for human interaction bringing about an aurora of peace that many could see from a distance. I realized how you hated to be the bearer of bad news and the pain it caused you to let others down. I realized you wouldn't complain over the stressful moments that many may tense up and freeze on. Always in constant gaze of noticing how others around you feel and wether they may be helped or not. I realized all this far too late and the question of wether I feel for this aurora was a spell cast as soon as I said hello. Nonetheless the clock has ticked and now years have gone by but the aurora of your good soul still rings in the abyss of my past.
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