Sunday, October 20, 2013

The MOON

I remember the night.

You told me I was the moon.

I was flattered and then you kissed me.

I was still blushing when I ran off.

I ran off because I was scared of love, I was scared it would end.

I ran because my stomach couldn't handle the moon.

P.S. My heart still breaks when I see you.

2 comments:

  1. "you told me i was the moon"
    and
    "i ran because my stomach couldn't handle the moon."

    like you couldn't handle yourself and idk if you meant it that way but i read this over and over and i loved it

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  2. "you told me I was the moon". #love........p.s. change your comment verification!!!

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