People write the most beautiful things about love . I guess some people are meant to create beautiful love . One that make you go aw , or the ones that move your heart . The stories about how that one person changed your life in the best way possible . But truthfully , I can't write like that . My story is something that could never be understood . We are both broken people who help each other be whole again . We're both lost in this mad universe . You are not just my world , my galaxy , and my sky . You are the blood under my skin , my bones , the pulsing in my heart , and the tears in my eyes . In this chaotic world , you make my mind even more chaotic . Sometimes , I think I am going insane . I wake up convice myself you are not real . It seems like you're just a fragment of my imagination . You drown my mind . You suffocate me . But I can't breathe without you .