Sometimes I wonder whether there is a connection between the moon and the sun. Perhaps something that's just like a connection between two different souls who come across together and form a single destiny. Perhaps he was just like the sun and she the moon who would rarely come across each other, yet then she would always chase and always almost miss one another. But once in a rare while they would meet when the entire universe according to them would be awestruck with their first glance and the best kiss would have been exchanged a thousand times between their very eyes before it actually comes across their very yearning lips. A kiss which would be entitled eternal to their soul, a very kiss which would melt every single part of her soul with the slightest touch of his very luscious chapped skin. Perhaps all she ever yearned for was one single unpredictable kiss and tons of unforgettable laughter. Perhaps she forgot that the entire universe was curled inside her, yet she chose to wear nothing but dark midnight and not look for the very bright stars which urged to shine bright inside her through her very eyes whenever she glanced at him.