He was my moon..

 

The beginning days 

Never knew what my talent was..never knew what I was good at..But he inspired me.Couldn’t express how I felt to him.I couldn’t identify if it was infatuation or love..Feelings for him existed and there seemed no way to tell it to him.Keeping it inside myself was suffocating that’s when sublimation began I guess I started to write.Emotions found their escape as words.It was 2013, when I wrote this.Grew up reading posts on google plus.Quotes and stuff.It was some unrequited love..Loved the night sky and stars and it seemed very mystical.Back then being in some spell of his ,the moon always reminded me of him.And he never knew how I felt how about him.