You As Literature

 

You are an essay, a genius—overflowing with vivid purple prose,

a riddle, puzzling yet delightful;

as beautiful as the universe’s narrative, as captivating as chemical reactions—

a life-giving poetic force transforming my ideas into letters.

What a literary creation you are,

possessing the creativity of a wizard who paints rainbows in my eyes.

How jubilant and magical it feels as your path crosses mine.

Why do my heartstring sings in your presence?

These insights are compelling and integral to my essence,

shaping my very existence and always residing in my mind,

driven by a curiosity about you.

Thus, unlearning you as literature feels like a daunting task,

as forgetting you is incredibly hard.