It even serenaded once and every beat of my heart skipped as I hold my breath. Staring in awe, I wanted to cheer but all my lips are forming is a curve of satisfaction where it fails to speak but rather like a child eating sweets for the first time. I was ecstatic and satisfied. Despite the moon being far away from me that night, the fact that she stands out, I never wanted to get out of my place.
Like the sun, I shall continually give my light on this moon knowing that will eclipse me once in a while. Like the sun, I will give much of my light even when I have nothing to gain from it, For this moon made me fall in love so much that I realized how sacrifice I have to make just to reach it. It may need an entire lifetime for this task, but with her on my hand, it is all worth it. I guess love is never a sweet cone with ice cream, it is a rose with thorns.
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