The moon reminds me of you, and how could it not? Your glare reflected so luminously on my blackness, I couldn’t help but admire how you spotlit my hopeless world. It would’ve been a crime not loving you.
The moon is always a loyal companion, it never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. The moon understands what it means to be human. It’s sad that we can’t say the same about people.
She Was Sea 
The moon is always a loyal companion, it never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. The moon understands what it means to be human. It’s sad that we can’t say the same about people.
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I’ve started to look forward for these
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