When it's nighttime
And you're not calling
You're not messaging me
You're steady and still
I wonder if I'm in your mind
Because it's hard
Not to think about me
I wonder if I'm in your soul
Because it's hard
Not being with me
I wonder if I'm in your heart
Because it's hard
Not to love me.
Am I the devastating thought you so love?
Am I the tragic memory you so admire?
Am I the one who unconditionally loved you yet you let go?
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Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
