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I realized something about us,
I’ve always felt this magnetic pull towards you…. it’s almost as if, my soul, is a wolf, and yours, is the moon.
I know I can’t have you. I can’t touch you. you’re so far away.
but when I look at you, I have to howl at the top of my lungs to make sure that you hear me….although I don’t think that you do.
because you never answer.
But I’m going to continue calling out for you, in hopes that one day, a moon beam will shine down in the darkness to give me my answer.
And I hope that answer’s a yes.
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