Eclipse (pt.2)
The lady on the sun had a man on the moon.
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He looked so sad sitting all by himself that I just couldn't help myself trying to make him smile. It started off as a little challenge and so soon became the purpose of my life. I loved him, I loved him so very much that I just had to try my best to be as warm and as bright as I could be, so that he could rely on me for comfort and for happiness. He made me so happy, and I shone all that on him. He didn't know but even in his eyes, I could tell that he wasn't really aware that the little world he revolved around, revolved around me too. He gave me a reason to shine, so that's exactly what I did, I shined and I shined. But trying that hard always has its side effects. I burnt out, although just a little, but those sunspots showed where my warmth ended and my tiredness began. And on top of that, he didn't show me all of him, he never showed me his everything. He hid from me when all I wanted was to make him happy. He never showed me his dark side.
Every so often, he goes far away from me and our distance increases more than it ever has. He gets caught up in his little world, and it shadows him, it engulfs him and he disappears, so very far away from me and that makes me feel... scared. Oh! how i dread that eclipse, the eclipse of his heart.
I wished that he was never that far from me, always near me instead and in the moments where he was so caught up in work, in the moments where he felt so very far from me, I prayed for one thing and one thing only,
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"I wish the universe would make us collide and end his world"