You were once my sun, but now you're just a moon-
a sun blocked by a large piece of rock,
so cold, so hostile.
The rays seem tempted to shine on the whole moon,
but the coldness and harshness of life only allows for
an eclipse to happen; the light is there, but not the warmth.
I am waiting for the moon to orbit away from the sun forever.
I want my sunshine back, no matter how hot it may be.
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