A cool breeze passes us, it's dark. I light a candle and i cover it. The light is warm. The moon above us shines so bright, there shouldn't be any need for the candle but somehow i think you like it. You don't tell me though, is it okay if I assume? You don't tell me any story this time. You rest on my chest, as it heaves up and down with serenity. I hold you as if I've never let go. My hands know every nook and cranny. The stars look down on us. You don't need to tell me stories all the time, even in silence we are content. Th stars smile at us.

-The stars smile at us

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