S U N S H I N E

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He was the SUNSHINE in my darkest nights where moon didn't even dared to glow.

He was the only medicine to her madness. She was addicted to him, addicted to him so much that she could even kill anyone. She never had control on her anger. She would cry to him that she didn't know how to control her anger. She really didn't. He was the only human being who would control her anger, give her hope to live and will be her sunshine for the rest of her life.

She never felt love. She never had a glimpse of how love feels. She thought she wasn't good enough to be loved. That's why maybe her parents left her. But he showed her the good side she had. She eventually forgot the bad side she once had, which wasn't afraid to kill someone.
He would accompany her every time she would dance alone thinking that she wasn't good enough. He would make that lonely moment beautiful by appearing suddenly. They both would take all the steps like it was planned. And she would forever move to his rhythm.

• And I became the moonlight and he is my SUNSHINE.

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