Beautiful

What she had been through never really bothered her.

Even though the world often didn't love her, it was the world she fell hopelessly in love with.

She knew nothing is granted but appreciated everything that came to her.

Even when she was hurting, she let it hurt until it went away.

She was the most peace I have known, and she walked in all of that, as if she was just an ordinary girl,

but she was the most beautiful, not in just how she looked, but in how she thought.

- v e n t u m

Sun & Moon

there is this story about these two,

that the world isn't brave enough to write.

the moon is cold and hurting while the sun is in his pain, burning,

and once in a while they meet, but too rarely to call it love.

so, the world calls those moments eclipses instead,

trying to collide in the form of a red light and perhaps the almost do.

but they never will, and the saddest part about these two is,

they never knew.

- v e n t u m