Tell Me

Tell me the story of the sun’s love for the moon. How the sun would die every night and use its last rays to let the moon shine. Then tell me that there is a love real enough to last everyday and every night like that. Tell me that there is a love as strong as that. Tell me that there is an exception to all the heartbreak and loss and pain. Then tell me the exception is us.

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