He said: I am not a fighter like you, I can't fight for you!!
Then he thought, i hated him.
Dear love...
You never hate the moon for not having its own light...
You never stop adoring it even though it dosn't shine on its own...
You still get lost in its grey,
You still fall in love with it's weakness,
You still chose to keep looking at it....
Ahh!! its mysterious silence,
that darkness....
Her spots and her changing nature...
You just can't stop yourself from falling in love it her each night!!
