moonlit nights did not mean much to me
until i felt
his body
as he lie next to mine
with the warmth the sun gives out
on a nice day in july
now the moon means everything to meĀ
as i curl up,
cold, thinking
of ways to write out rhymes
no longer wishing to doubt
and no longer saying goodbye
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