Every night I look up at the moon and say "I will be happy and successful one day", but tonight's different. Tonight you can't see the moon, it's tucked beneath walls and walls of horror filled fog. The moon is hidden in a deep dark hole and is afraid to show its light, it's afraid to stand out because it does not want to be labeled. Tonight is the night I am thinking of you again, the way our lips intertwined, the way the butterflies in my stomach fluttered throughout my body. For the first time I felt in love. Later on I felt the same, but this time I wasn't intoxicated, wether I was sober or not this new guy made me feel in love again. I am deeply in love with this guy and I will never stop loving him. He may live over a thousand miles away, but I still love him. So tonight I look at the fog in the sky and feel complete, light doesn't always come, but when it does, it's the best feeling in the world. So, boy, you are my light, you are my forever. I love you.
