The sun glows less intense when you're here
Yet it rains for the worse when you're not.
The same as how noisy it is when you're here
But the silence is more disturbing when you're not.
The pain is tolerable when you were here
I am numb now that you're gone.
The tears kept running when you were here
And my eyes have dried out now that you're gone.
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Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
