I thought we could be dwelling in the same sky.
He could be my moon and i could be one of the stars shining desperately beside him.
It's funny how i didn't notice, I was the unwanted darkness.
The moon was meant to shine through that darkness, killing it.
You can enjoy this darkness for sometime, but can't live in it for-ever.
That's what the moon is supposed to do, save its sky from darkness.
