Moon

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Troye's POV

White to red
The color of his sleeves
Pink to white
The color of his cheeks
Closed to open
His beautiful eyes
He let out
A cry of surprise

From my lips
Came a sigh of relief
The boy woke up
From his deep sleep

Looking at his wrists
A tear in his eyes
I wanted to ask
If he was alright
But I'm not a fool
Something was wrong
Something that led him here like me
Under our weeping willow tree

I put my hand out
Helping him up
Pointing to the bench
Where we sat as a pair
United in life
Brought together by death
Trusting in God
We would stay the night
Comfortable together
In the moon's yellow light

A/N I'M SO RELIEVED TYLER WOKE UP! YOU CAN FIND ONE ANOTHER IN YOUR DARKEST HOURS.
Phoenix

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