A smile formed into my lips as I stare at the moon’s glory. I remember the days when you used to climb up to my room and watch the moon light up the night. You were so lovely, full of happiness, you were so inspired. Your arms were wrapped around me, as if not wanting me to go. You whisper words of life… and love. That night was perfect. It was a moment were I felt so alive, never alone. Breathing, not dying. Loving, not hurting. I wished for that moment to never end. But I know it won’t happen.
Nonetheless, I won’t ever forget that moment.
But now, you’re just a part of the moon’s glory, looking after me.
I wish you were here.
