The days pass with the sun but she lusts for the moon. Her pale skin attracts the moon's light in a way that the sun could never emulate. The sun knows this, and gives her space. He travels the world while she sees more in the same place; the moon gives her everything. The sun knows this, but still wants to call her - maybe next winter.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.09 seconds at 10:18am on Dec 22, 2024 via server WEBX2.