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This was Luna's favourite spot <3

Looking at your back

When I sit behind someone

I look at their back and imagine an ache in their chest.

Oh, how could I cause that in them?

Whether one's frame is strong or frail

The crumbling of a heart like paper is crushing the same.

How could I do that to him?

 Wearing white was my way of celebrating she was with me in my life.

I haven't even been able to look at the moon since.

Published December 27, 2024