Moon and Star

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Song: Apocalypse - Cigarettes After Sex

I open another pack of cigarettes as I keep staring at the stars that was shining so bright with the moon, damn they were so perfect together.

Its currently 3am in the morning, still gathering my thoughts about what is destined in the near future whether I'll be miserable or what should I do in order to make everything okay.

I stare at the moon and stars once again.

I've always believe that stars help the moon to standout and joining the moon so that it wouldn't be lonely anymore.

Its been my hobby to watch the moon I can see that sometimes stars aren't always there and I can somehow reflect to the moon.

Seeing the moon alone is somehow comforting to watch.

Felt like, a reminder that being alone is okay and fine as it is like to standout alone without anyone's help

But seeing a star in the sky is indeed more soothing in the eyes and makes me even happier how the moon finally have a companion to join the lonesome night. 

As I smile I heard someone knocking so I stood and open


and there he was, 


my star.

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