Compatibility* flows like every drops of waterfall attracted by the force of gravity.
So powerful, yet smooth as silk and effortless that we both believed we’re meant to be soul mate even before our first get-together.
I can’t always express my feelings well, so on the assumption that you don’t know, you are so significantly exceptional for my uncanny taste of life and I am planning to treasure* you, my (no longer) imaginary friend.
And that’s a truth I spoke dearly.
*before you reader judge me further for being such a hopeless romantic, I’m not talking about my significant other (although yes, my love for him is still growing bigger than the universe)
**like other, and no other