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selenophile
(n.)a person who loves the moon

he made me love the moon,
he made me cherish the nightfall,
i turn to a nocturnal human
living in the night time
in the hours when people sleeps,
is the time that i am with him
as i close my eyes
i heard his voice utters my name
as the cold breeze touch my skin
i felt his lips
kissed my cheeks straight to my lips
i felt the warmth of his arms putting around mine, making me feel secure
i felt his presence,
the presence that can no longer be seen when i open my eyes
as the reality turns back right,
i always remember the night,
that you said goodbye,
crying,

you were totally weak but still pretend fine
we stayed at the roof and watched the moon and the stars,
they were so beautiful that time,
i can't focus to the moon for i was looking at you,
i heard you say my name with the words 'i love you'
you kissed my cheeks next to my lips,
and you hugged me tight,
i still hear your heart slowly beating as my head was resting in your chest
and i felt a warm liquid that falls in my back,
your last words still echoes in my ear,

"i will never leave you
just stare at the moon
i'm always looking at you"

as your last breath takes off your lungs,
you left me
with the moon
that witnessed
the darkest hours
of my life
---- hey little moon,
can you just take me too?

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