Restless Nights
Restless Nights
I didn’t want to go out far,
Just out of the dark so I could see the moon.
It always erased my lonely feelings.
I thought of it as a beautiful creature; burning yet cold; exotic, sinister, and frozen ice to the touch.
Just like me.
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"Here is my secret. It's very simple: It is only the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye." -Rumi
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