Search for me in the stars and the moon, you will find me.
For I can see you in the moon.
I can see you in the dark sky.
I can see you in the stars.
Search for me in the oceans.
I search and find you.
For I search enough.
Nights spent awake, with our spirits connected in thought.
Scarred to fully articulate them.
For fear of being a burden.
Why do I protect you?
Why should I not protect you?
I fear my conversations with my self
In moments of myself.
The nights are a season of thoughts.
Seasons of joy.
Seasons of fear.
Seasons of what to hope for.
Seasons of seasoned prisons.
Written by soul missing its soul mate. Written in a moment of solitude. Distance is a pain in the flesh of a lover.
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