Girl with the Moon and Star Ring. Sunbeams in the city sky. Moon shine The night is too late . I think about you…I miss you. Morning coming. Dying lights. In this mirror that is our city Who are you… What's your name . Tell me Tell me how I find you. But I leave that to fate. I leave it to chance. maybe I'll find you
Even before the Sun rises my heart seeks you. It wishes to be first to kiss you and welcome you to this new day while holding you. I want to be the one your eyes first open to and the first smile on your lips.
No one will ever fully be able to understand the internal battles you had to endure just to heal, just to grow, just to make it here today. Be proud of the way you fought to save yourself. Be proud of the way you survived.