Ask the Moon

The difference, my love, is that your presence sets my eyes aglow; my butterflies rise in a storm, while to you, I am barely a thought. At dawn, Before I even open my eyes, I’m already thinking of you, smiling, wishing the universe would let me wake up beside you one day. When beauty touches my life, your name is the first my soul calls; when the day breaks me, it is your voice I ache to fall into. I long to hear everything about you, your fears, your joys, even the smallest details you’d forget to share with anyone else; a song or picture you'd wanna share, with the moon, the sunset, sunrise or just some cute horses. I would give you endless embraces, soft kisses, and every tenderness my heart holds. I call the Moon to witness the depth of what you’ve done to me, how often I think of you, how urgently my heart still reaches out for you. She has watched me through every sleepless night, carrying your name on my lips. Just ask her And that, my darling, is the truth: you made my heart choose you, and yours never chose Mi...