The Moon

Phoenix AZ

Description

Tonight I looked up at the moon, glowing over the city. It is almost new, but still the same familiar face that greets me every night. I think of you when I see it. I think of the rain and the neverending kisses. I think of you outside of my house, coming to see me again. You were my getaway car from the rest of the world. I miss that person that used to love you, under the moon. I miss that person every day, who believed in love, even the absurdity of our texts and calls. The nickname I made for you, "P-" so that whenever I thought of you, the rest disappeared and all that was left was you and I.