That night, as we walked down the low tree shaded path towards the moonlight, the stars aligned in my mind and the moon grew higher in the sky. Every second of being with him made my heart sing louder and louder with every step we took. Its voice was as angelic as his. It was almost matching the tone, quality, and deep meaning of his.
Roses are Red, Violets are Blue. The moon’s mind lay dead, as it calls to its crew. The night was growing more and more still as it went on into the foggy wind. I saw a rabbit run across the path as my eyes lost focus of his. He asked what it was I saw, and I said nothing. He worried of my wondrous thoughts sometimes. Made me feel like he took care of me when I was away from home. Even for a minute. His small smile made mine grow so big that it made me giggle. I couldn’t believe the sight of his eyes. They were the only color I could see out of the dark night; an extremely deep ocean wave Cerulean with a beautiful tint of rainforest Green and a very light Brown ring on the outer edge. I could memorize his eyes like the back of my hand, just enough to paint them as a mural, to hang in the sky, and show to the entire world.
As we said our goodbyes for the night as the moon said the first farewell, I could feel my heart sinking and my eyes start to miss him. I took every last second and shot it into my heart and mind with an arrow, and left it there for the rest of the night. He told me he loved me, and that he would never leave me, but then why was he now? I replied the same, and missed him dearly. As I watched him walk down the road to his lonely still house, I realized that I can’t live without him, for more than 24 hours, without my heart collapsing into my empty chest. Then it ended with I love you, and never turned back.