the moon lights up the night sky so bright that I am sure the sun is envious
all I wish to do is run barefoot in a forest
yelling nothing to no one
one day I will be able to hug the moon in its entirety, until my heart becomes so full i'm afraid it will jump out of my chest
but until then
I will crane my neck to stare up at her
and in her brightness she will stare back
until my eyes burn to the point that I enjoy it
and at this moment
we are one
Dec 22, 2018
Dec 22, 2018 at 11:35 PM UTC
the moon lights up the night sky so bright that I am sure the sun is envious
all I wish to do is run barefoot in a forest
yelling nothing to no one
one day I will be able to hug the moon in its entirety, until my heart becomes so full i'm afraid it will jump out of my chest
but until then
I will crane my neck to stare up at her
and in her brightness she will stare back
until my eyes burn to the point that I enjoy it
and at this moment
we are one
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