Cosmic Love

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The seasons are constantly changing. The patterns in the stars become unpredictable regardless of how well we try to read them.

Shooting asteroids and beautiful nebulas.

But none were as beautiful as her. The moon.

I'm supposed to give light but i felt like i only burned when i was with her.

I felt the pull she sends to the waves pull me in too.

I loved every crater, mark, and inch of regolith.

I especially loved her dark side.

When we were apart, it broke me. Dulled my shine.

Yet the earth still spun.

But we recently eclipsed and i'd never shone brighter.

It was with that
The sun found her moon again ♡

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