sun & moon ; mark lee [✓]

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none.
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dear moon,

i've confessed. but you're still gone.

where is the moon?

me, the sun is still searching for you.

i really need you, moon.

i'm no longer the sun you used to
know.

i'm the depressed sun.
i'm the brightless sun.

i don't shine anymore.

help me, moon.
to find myself.

i need your help, but i don't know
who you are.

also with love,
the sun.
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"stop it, lucas!" i grabbed my skirt
as i fell to the ground.

"what do you want?!" i yell
hysterically.

"who is the moon?!" he shout so
loud.

"that's no longer you're business."

"WHO IS IT?!" he say and pull my
uniform up.

"it- it's someone who you will never
be able to be like."

i suddenly smiled weakly.

"someone who's insecure of himself,
didn't realize that the sun is secretly
adoring him."

then, lucas put me down.

"when did you became so poetic?"
he said still with anger in his eyes.

why is he mad?

"since the moon came to my life."

"please, stop mentioning the moon.
and come back to me."

suddenly, lucas's eyes were teary.

"i- i have to go."

i leave lucas crying by himself.