The Sun is light and warmth.
Kindness and cruelty.
A paradox within itself.
I care for the Sun, she cares for me.
Tendrils of light cover me.
Embrace me within the heat.
A love ablaze.
She is fierce and wild.
Constant and thrilling.
Nothing could compare to the Sun's shine.
She was far too bright.
Even too bright for me.
She found another.
Her warmth scorched me.
Burning down the love in my heart.
Alone and with baggage, I stumbled around aimlessly.
A cold touch found me broken.
A soft, light, gentle being.
Carried me on wings of darkness.
To show the true wonder of the night.
The Moon found me when the Sun left.
I will be forever grateful.
I have never known a love such as this.
She has sides I have yet to see.
I no longer chase after the Sun.
For I walk alongside the Moon in the sky.
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