I looked at her like she was the sun. From afar, not letting myself get too close Or else I'd be burned. I looked at her and squinted, In frustration and anger. Knowing if I looked at her with eyes open, For all that she is, I'd be burned - I looked at her like she was the moon, Because she was. My gravity, my peace My burden, my price - Season 4 *Enemies to Lovers to Enemies to Lovers*All Rights Reserved