Before you leave, please know this; I'd rather be the girl whose name dies at your lips every time you try to speak of me, than a girl you tell stories about at partiea. What I'm saying is this, darling. I'd rather be your absinthe, than your cup of tea.
As you are the Moon of his life, he shall be your Sun and Stars. Your love shall be as ever present as those two celestial bodies. even though they are sometimes hidden from one another's sight. Your love will be the guiding force that charts the course