the late night talks of life and love are so hard to come by as the night consumes our tears and the moonlight shines like a thin cloak of white on our faces...
we are together through a connection that permeates our skies even if weβre miles and miles apart as we ask each other about the minor and the significant.
for a moment it felt like i was cared about. but like everyone else i had let see in you were first to say goodnight .