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The moonlight reflects on his beautiful tan skin like rays of sun during daylight. He's not simple but overly complex with the mind of a genius.

I know you're somewhere out there
Somewhere far away
I want you back, I want you back

Lost in thought and scared. He wants the whole sky but not even me can get him one single star. "Addie. I want a star." He would look at me with such hopeful eyes. "Not even I have that power babyboy." He signs in defeat.

My neighbors think I'm crazy
But they don't understand
You're all I have, you're all I have

He's sensitive. The simplest things break his heart. "I'm sorry." I can tell he's broken. "It's ok." He would say looking down. "No it's not."
"Maybe not but it will be."

At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself...

He would talk to the moon at night by his window every night just wishing for the things he wishes to come true. They say wishing upon a star would make it come true but he never believed that. He believes the moon can make all his wishes come true.

Talking to the moon
Trying to get to you
In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone, talking to the moon?

I wish I knew what he wishes for. Maybe I would help it come true in some way. He talks to the moon by himself at night hoping his dreams and wishes will soon become a reality.

I'm feeling like I'm famous, the talk of the town
They say I've gone mad
Yeah, I've gone mad

He feels alone and unwanted but I'm with him and I want him. He's different which is one of the many things I love about him.

But they don't know what I know
Cause when the sun goes down someone's talking back
Yeah, they're talking back, oh

He wishes for his beloved twin brother to somehow come back to life. Something he wishes for the impossible. He wishes for someone to love him just as much as his twin once did.

At night when the stars light up my room
I sit by myself...

I sit by myself wishing for his many hopeful wishes to come true. For at least a little bit of happiness for the boy I love. The love of my life. I talk to the moon as well.

Talking to the moon
Trying to get to you
In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too
Or am I a fool, who sits alone, talking to the moon?

I sit by my window while the stars light up my room at night wishing he knew the love I have for him. Wishing he knew how much I want him happy. Wishing for what I once had but all lost when he lost his one and only.

Do you ever hear me calling? If you do, why don't you ever answer?


If you read my one shots book, you'd know this is the exact chapter called 'Talking to the Moon' but I decided to make it into a book because I really like it soooo I hope you read

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