The moon and the night have a simple, yet twisted, history.
The moon, full of light and love.
Our guide in the darkest of times.
The night, full of darkness and mystery.
Our companion in the times that seen to match it.
We strive for the light when we're in the dark.
And we strive for the dark when given too much light.
And in the middle:
We find balance.
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Space.
That's what you gave me.. space.
You filled my empty world with the stars and the moon. Galaxies upon galaxies of love, trust, and happiness.
I was loved.
You eventually joined me, took my hand and told me..
I love you.
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She looked at the man, curiosity shining in her green eyes, and her dark hair blowing in the gentle breeze.
"Why do I remind you of the moon?"
The dark headed man simply laughed, a deep rumble of sorts. Kind of like a gentle thunder.
"Because my dear, I could gaze upon you for hours and hours and never get bored. And everytime I look at you... I'll always see something new."
She blushed and looked back up at the sky.
"Well, you remind me of the night. Dark and mysterious. Hiding many things, revealing those mysteries to those you trust," she paused and looked back up, "do you... Do you trust me?"
He laughed once more, his blue-green eyes meeting her almost emerald green ones, "Of course I do, little moon. After all.. you complete me. My.. soulmate of sorts."
She nodded, her pink lips set in a straight line, dark eyebrows knitted together in thought.
And he took the moment to press his warm lips against her own, causing her to go pink.
"Hey!" Her face red.
He laughed, "You were too deep in thought, love. Live a little."
And he kissed her again.
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Nothing & Everything.
Short Story>> v embarrassed at this ngl << Nothing and everything. Choose what words you wanna hear, choose what you wanna see. Wrap them up, switch them around. Take the good and the bad. Take it all. • occasionally updating ° (But give credit if you cop...
