I remember the day we met.
You stood there, made of all the colours there ever were. You were there, like this unforgettable portrait of all the beauty in the world. You were there, like a reference to every masterpiece ever drawn.
I gaped, in awe of all that was you. All the light and hope that you radiated all around.
And now that you’re gone, my world is devoid of everything. Even darkness.