• xxvoide 10w

    I was cheating

    I had been cheating on the star.
    I was cheating on the stars with the moon.
    The moon was an original.
    The moon would Dissapear and come back prettier than ever. The moon would be whole and sometimes not.
    The moon was shy, hiding behind the clouds.
    I had seen the stars every night. I loved them and they were pretty. But they were all the same.