Looking into your eyes
Through out the whole night
Trying to remember
All of its little details

Cause I want to remember them
Even when I go blind
So open your eyes
Don't be afraid

Cause I will be here
with you
all the
way
until the
**end

I once told you that you were my sun
But after awhile i realized,
you were my universe
And I was just your moon

The moon
Who gets light from the sun
Who gets replaced
By an even greater
Brighter
Star
After 12 hours

I was the moon
Who once brought
light to your night

I was the moon
That was out shined
By the sun

One day: I read something about myths
And at that moment— I must acquiesce
That some legends are lies.

They say myths are stories
Believed by most of the population
But they weren't true.

We are legends
But not myths
This could be true
But you gave away
The chance to prove it.

I tried to look for another place
But no matter how hard I strive
To connect with a distant soul
The driver stops to drive.

The earth never stops
revolving around the sun
And someone once said
The connection never stops.

I guess we're not wormholes
And neither are you the sun to my earth
Cause you are the only one— my universe

In space, a wormhole connects
Two very distant places.
In life, love affects
All things and places.

Is there a massive barrier
In the wormhole
That connects us?

Is this why you've decided
To stop getting affected
By love, in all aspects?