"Tonite the moon reflects the far unknown in itself and the ocean dwells within her"

                For this man she’s merely a pretty face. He has never witnessed her swollen eyes in his anticipation,a quiet plea on her lip too afraid to be voiced out once again, her sanity consoling her to abide by her words and a dor him inspite of his total negligence .  For him she’s just one amongst many in world he lives in or may be he isn’t the one for her,worth coming home to !”

Tonite ,beneath the full moon ,she feels connected. In its silver charm, like the moon is smiling,bearing a face of sm1 and the windwith it carries a scent or a vibe of sm1 from smwer. An unknown sm1 ,who s well has loved before with mouthful of forevers. Who s well has experienced loss, edged to his soul, has

lips more of scars and less of skin, is holding himself up with hope of finding arms that wraps around him like bandages to cure his every wound.

Who s well wishes for an unannounced love in the middle of the night and desires to frame a “finally found you” biography along with her.

Tonite the moon reflects the far unknown in itself and the ocean dwells within her.

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 The universe, in the serene charm of midnight witnesses the romance of moon and ocean in the roar of tides and ebbs.