you know, i love the moon.
i tell everything, and she lisents.
she never judges me.
i used to tell her about my sun,
but now, that sun is gone.
and there's only me and her.
you know, i always personify the moon.
i imagine it, as being a her.
i dont know why, but i just do.
and i know, that she's always there.
always protecting me and the others.
always waiting for us to see her,
to admire her, because that's what she deserves,
to be admired, to be loved.
even when she's not shining in the night sky,
she is there, but we are blinded by the sun's light.
she never leaves, you know.
she will always be here.
she will always love the sun.
even tough their love is impossible.
even tough, she hides herself, every day
to let him shine.
their love might seem impossible.
but when there are moments,
when their love is fulfilled.
those are the eclipse that we see.
