⌗┆"If I was a the moon, would you still be looking for the stars?"
—"If I was a the moon, would you still be looking for the stars?" Softly I express the moon, its optics reflected the sun itself, the beautiful glow itself was reflected in its optics
—"Why look for something else, if with you I want to be? " The sun's servos, warm and loving, passed by the moon's cheek, before planting a sweet kiss on the helmet of his beloved moon














