his love was loud."You're staring down the starsJealous of the moon
You wish you could fly
But you're staying where you are
There's nothing you can do
If you're too scared to try"~Jealous of the Moon
he offered us everything and
for two hours it swallowed us whole.
his heartbeat shook an entire auditorium of hungry souls.
we sat in quiet wonder, a tacit agreement.
every piece, we devoured, each moment was awe-filled. he gave, so we'd only want more.
and the reverie in which he carried himself, and the charm with which he spoke, brought such satisfaction, a satisfaction that stays.
...until next time.
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