My Comet

Once upon a time, in the vast expanse of the cosmos, there was a solitary comet drifting through the darkness. It traveled aimlessly, its path dictated by the whims of the universe. It was a celestial wanderer, neither bound by gravity nor tethered to any particular star.

Much like this comet, you entered my life—an unexpected, dazzling presence amidst the mundane routine of my existence. You brought with you the brightness that illuminated the darkest corners of my soul, casting aside shadows of doubt and loneliness. With each encounter, you left behind a trail of wonder and awe, like the brilliant tail of a comet streaking across the night sky.

But just as swiftly as you appeared, you would fade away, disappearing into the depths of space, leaving me longing for your return. I would gaze up at the heavens, searching for any sign of your presence, but you remained elusive, a fleeting specter in the cosmic dance.

Much like the comet, you were unpredictable and elusive, your orbit intersecting with mine only briefly before you continued on your solitary journey through the cosmos. You eluded me at every turn, slipping through my fingers like grains of sand. And just like the comet, you left me longing for more, yearning for a connection that was never meant to be. And though I wished for nothing more than to hold onto you, to tether you to my life like a star bound to its galaxy, I knew deep down that you were meant to roam freely, unrestrained by earthly bonds.

And so, I watched from afar as you faded into the distance, a bittersweet reminder of the transient nature of beauty and love in this vast universe. Like the comet, you would forever remain etched in the fabric of my being, a poignant reminder of the beauty that exists in fleeting moments of connection amidst the vast expanse of eternity.