- Moonlight Boi - 🌙✨💖

My tender heart is bruised—

how lucky I am to have one in the first place.

Perhaps you are, like me,

a romantic who dreams of something very spiritual.

You and I have the sort of intense relationships

that make it possible

to emerge from nowhere,

to see a friend for coffee and passionate hard talk,

and then to disappear

or be silent again

for an indefinite and unexplained time.

I love you

as if you’ll return after years of absence,

as if we’d invented moonlight.

It is difficult without you,

my darling.

You will never be unloved by me.

You are too well tangled in my soul.

...And if I lose you,

then I’ve lost all.

My darling,

we do matter to each other,

don’t we?

My dearest one,

we still have the moon.

I did not want this to be a lesson.

I wanted this to be love.

Talk to me like the rain,

and I will lie here and listen.

What keeps me here?

Only my heart that won’t give up—