It's not that she's sunlight
She is moon
She shines brightly she's not calm or elegant or anything but there's something soft about her
She is moon
There's craters no one asks about but I see them and I'm too afraid to ask
Does it hurt
Of course it does
Do you remember how you got them
I want to soothe them

She doesn't make me feel whole or complete
She isn't my other half
I don't want to be her other half but I can keep her whole when no one else can
She's not the missing piece and neither am I and maybe that's how it's meant to be
We fill the seats others will take
Just for the ride for now until we find the lost parts of ourselves and we realise
We won't find ourselves with each other but we can warm the seats of the ones who will find us