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In retrospect I refuse to admit that I ever loved people who I later realize never loved me.
The real world sounds less and less appealing everyday. No wonder I liked drugs.
I felt like the Moon. Upsetting the ocean on Earth,
pushing and pulling the tides in a rage of desire for the Sun.
A whole lunar month feeling incomplete.
Attempted to be engulfed in the dark, but the Sun was alive and ablaze.
Hungry for this revival, I embraced the light with dreams of being full.
She felt like the Sun. I wanted to see the rays,
hear the flames snap, feel the surface boil because I loved it all.
Tracers filled my eyes even though I tried not to stare.
Tranced, I was fascinated by everything she did. The way she thought.
With all my energy I attempted to be as radiant, as brilliant.
Fighting gravity, I traveled miles and miles until she was almost in reach.
But she had Planets to be interested in so I passed right by without notice.
The Sun was always bright and beautiful and I was just a Moon,
Incapable of illuminating the thing that lit me.