Him

Him? Who is he? He is my ocean breeze, my summer storms. But I love him whole, not in parts. His eyes are a blue grey, they could swallow the stars. He had pretty eyes and beating heart but was chaos. What chance did I have? He was chaos but his heart was pure gold. Him. Him and I were each other’s muse but also one's miracle. Who could tear us apart? God? Time? Nobody could because it was just him & I.