I missed you so much,
even the sky began to cry
when the wind whispered
your name.

She traveled all over the world,
never truly finding a place free enough to call home.

She was not looking for a destination,
but instead a pair of two warm arms
and a beating heart.

He wears moonlight like he owns it,

like he is married to the moon.

The night sky builds itself around him;

Constellations appear like watercolors in his blue eyes.

When I look to the sky, he's a shooting star.

One second he's there and the next he's gone.

His blue eyes, only ever on her, protecting her with just his gaze.

Her eyes always looking away from his, knowing she could give into him so easily.

They were in love, you could see it written all over their faces.

When she looked at him, her eyes were so green, they could turn carbon dioxide into oxygen.