#71: Today I Write Something

Here comes the moon, lighting up the darkest moments when the sun’s not around and making everything look alive tonight. As she looks up to the moon, a flood of memories flashes across her mind, while I watch her in silence. It didn’t matter whether I was there anymore. For once, when I look up to the moon, it feels like we’re together again. For we’re together in our lonely ways.

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