Sun and moon kissing

Louis made my heart flutter and my stomach ache with every metaphoric knots tightening inside me, he was the person I fell for, the person who completed me and this is how he came to be the pieces of me. A collection of writing sharing the rise and fall of us.

Moon kiss

Sometimes, I think of the sun and the moon as lovers who rarely meet, always chase, and almost always miss one another. But once in a while, they do catch up, and they kiss, and the whole world stares in awe of their eclipse.