I do not submit to the moon
My condolences to anyone who’s ever lost me. I’m sorry you missed the light and I’m sorry you missed the unconditional. See, I love with my entirety but you love with your incompleteness. I’m sorry you forgot how I rise with the sun day after day no matter how much the moon calls.
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