The moon of my sky

He is the moon of my sky,
I was the kid who weeped and pined over the moon helplessly,
I was the teenager who stared at the moon from the balcony of my bedroom wistfully,
As time passed, my fascination with him only grew exponentially

The Insomniac Diaries

My heart starts beating rather loudly as if it wants to fill up the damn silence of the night..