The nighttime is beautiful to me.
The way the moon shined mysteriously with the sun’s warmth draping her amongst stars.
The story of the sun and moon ignites a flame within you.
The story of how the sun tries to hold the moon, but little did you know he does with his rays always holding her within her to make her shine
Every
Night.
She distanced herself from the stars because she was very different from them, and the sun made them shine too, so she was so jealous that she distanced herself from them and every time they fell, the sun would hold her only once in a blue moon and leave again; alone with a cold-hearted moon.
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