It was quiet. From where I’m sitting, I could see the big round moon and the stars shine bright around it. It was midnight. I was so lost in my own thoughts. Not sure why but it felt right for me to dwell in my own feelings. There were too many in my head, too many to think about. One of them was you. The other half of me. The one I lost. That no matter how far I run away. Not matter how long it took me to get you off my mind. It will always lead me back to you. It will always be you. At times like this, the walls I built will crumble. Tears will be shed. The unmendable heart will break into tiny little pieces.