I'd like to call myself LUNA or the moon..
For a person who just SIMPLY DOESN'T CARE....
Feelings are one of my greatest enemies..
I've made desicions that I deeply regret..
And desicions that I am very and truly happy about.
I've seen people come and go in my life and other's life..
They've been referring to them as their 'suns' and 'stars' in their lonely nights..
But nights by yourself are wonderful,You'll get to know who you are and who'll you wanna be...
I might say that I MIGHT be wanted by many,
Taken by none,
Looking at someone,
And..Waiting and praying for the one.
The one that would be the center in my very own system.
My very own star..
And yes,I do know that it would take time.
A lot of 'revolutions' if you wanna look at it that way.
But patience is the key..
The key to my enemy..
The key..
To..
The..
Star..
The star who'll show the light to this moon that had been hidden in the dark clouds.
The star that'll help me shine my brightest.
And I know that someday..That star would help me and show me..
That I,the moon, will no longer hide..
Will no longer need the reflection of the sun..
We will be one.
And I'll just say this to myself..
I have loved the stars too fondly,
I am no longer afraid of the dark.
(Sarah Williams)
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Måne
Short Story"She loves moonlight and rainstorms and so many other things that have soul." -JmStorm