Sometimes I like to think of the sun and the moon as lovers who rarely meet, always chase, and almost always miss each other. But once in a while they meet, and the world seems to stop for a moment, in awe of the eclipse.
See my friend, I myself was the sun. I was always bursting at any moments notice. I wasn't harmful from a distance, but once too close, your hurt. Most of the time emotionally.
See Luke on the other hand was the Moon. He seemed cold and dark from afar but once you've landed, you never want to leave. It was like you had no worries when you were with him. Like you were floating on air.
See the problem was, we were complete opposites.
But he was what felt like home.
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