My entire world was nothing when Sebastian was not in it. When he appeared, like the Sun at the dawn of the first day on Earth, my empty existence finally made sense. I gravitated myself towards his light, as Earth towards the Sun. And soon, I found myself not only existing, but also living.
I was the lost planet, spinning in an orbitless, empty space, before I found him, my Sun, my reason of living, of life, of going on. Had it not been for the dawning of this glorious Sun, I no doubt would have expired by this time. He gave me life.
He gave me love.
A peculiar thing, though, about my Sun, is that he does not realise the impact he has brought upon me, through his heat, through his light. In his eyes, I am no more than a mere planet, which undoubtedly I am, but in truth I am a mere planet who is in love with its Sun. In love with him.
I was bored during Literature, okay, and I have a lot of feelings about Sebastian and Antonio.
Hope you enjoyed the little whatever that was!
