I thought of you as I was staring up at the Moon. I think of you and it sometimes catches me by surprise. To dream that we could lay, Intertwined under the Stars. We could lay until the Night gives way to the Day. You and I are such similar Creatures, and I donβt know if you realize that, No matter how far we get from one another, I will always look to the Moon knowing that you to may be seeing the Same sight, and then any distance does not seem so far.