There are three types of person, The moon, and the sun who fit perfectly every eclipse. And the other one is the watcher, someone who's witnessing how do Sun and Moon telling how much they needed eachother. You choose what place do you think you belong. Sometimes, we never see our selves how much others see us. We are beautiful in someone's eyes, always. We never realized how much love blinds our naked eyes, blocking the lightness like how the Moon and Sun does every eclipse. Does love worth it giving up the friendship you never think of doing like one? We sometimes forget to love ourselves because we all give our love for a certain person. How can I believe in Destiny when you're the one i want to be mine, but already someone's.All Rights Reserved
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