And those moments where the moon and sun share the sky above, Xiao gets lost in the sight.
The warmth light greeting the cold dark. Together, they create mountains of oranges in the sky. How beautiful.
But Xiao’s heart aches once more, the love from you was the sun rising. The death of you was the sun setting.
You were his sunlight. He was your moonlight. And fate was the enemy.
I don't don't you understand how much this idea Is affecting me. I read the first sentence and had to set my phone down for a minute.
but this tkancnemcjdmTIRED YOURE SOSOSO BIG BRAINED
KWJFJDMDJKDJS HE THINKS ITS POETIC HOW THE MOON FADES SLOWLY FROM THE SKY, BEVAUSE HE WOULD SWITCH PLACES WITH YOU IN A HEARTBEAT IF HE COULD
and he likes that in-between when the sun sets but the moon is already up in the sky-- it's like your way of saying ffarewell, wishing him the best as he protects liyue.
but he knows you're always close, because the moon can't shine without the sun, after all