There is such a thing. A thing called the 'pink fluffy cloud' feeling or pink cloud syndrome. What it is, is those sudden euphorias from things you feel happy about.

As we talked about the skies and how they were God-sent, I realized you were slowly becoming my pink cloud. And oh, how I wanted to push you around in it and show you everything that's beautiful in this world.

I became too high and too used to this heaven that when you were gone, I had reached a huge low. I've been so hung up on you that I tried seeking for anything that could restore this. But alas, you can't fill an empty void.

My pink cloud vanished and you disappeared along with it. So I fell thousands of feet and my heart was so heavy that I left a dent on the earth. Nothing could heal my broken bones and I was left lying on the grass, looking at the sky and waiting for my next cloud.