He wants me….
What can I say to him but I’d want him back too?
although his hair is not fine but course, he loves me.
it scares me to think I could love this gloomy darkness much more than the sun.
Although the sun is warmer, his shade fits me better.
I love it although that he would outdo him.
He, being the rain after a long hot day.
A long hot day after the sun beats down on me that I could not reach him;
and the fact that he was just another sun.
He is my moon; my midnight sky on starry nights.
it is what it is because that is how we became.
two stars colliding in the darkness like a neutron star collision.
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