Drabble.
The Moon was always a lonely man. He could
never remember a day where a person was there.
A Star was there at times but to only leave him for
the Sun. Everyone loved the Sun because she was
the light of their world, the things that make life
living. He loved her and thought she loved him.
At times, he would close his eyse and remember
the warmth of the girl in his arms. Only for her
to leave him alone again, his chest feels hollow
and parts of his black hair would cover his eyes.
But lately, there was a girl who spent her nights
with her ukelele singing to the moon or speaking
to the moon as if he could hear her, he could hear
her. Her voice sounded gentle, the Moon never
knew he would feel this moment. He wanted to
spend his lifetime with her, but a human a person
so strange can't be together forever since a human
can't live forever.
He called her Love because she brought the warmth
in his body back and the holloweness is no longer
there. He's been looking for someone to love and some
-one to love him back. They may never be together,
but their souls will always be together.
The moon always was a lonley man until he met Love.
Drabble. The Moon was always a lonely man. He could never remember
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Nov 19, 2015 9:44pm
