I accept.

You don’t love me and you don’t care.

Today is the day where I cry everything out. I feel so lost and empty and I wish you were here. I miss you so badly I'm so tired but I can't think of it how you hold me in the nights, how you're kissed me, how you telling me how beautiful I am. Gosh, why did I answer you! I'm still in love with you so badly.

It's almost two years ago and you dare to write me now.

I will remember how you hold me in the nights.

The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.

One day you’ll see me and realize what you have lost