The lone wolf continues to wait upon the fair moon who no longer speaks to him.
He calls out to her everynight.
Hoping, waiting and gets no reply.
Will she never speak to him again?
Does it take his death for her to miss him?
Does she ever miss listening to his voice?
He craves her like how a bee craves for honey.
Princess, if you're somewhere out there reading this message.
I wanna let you know that I don't regret loving you.
So don't tell me to forget you, cause I'll love you for the rest of my life.
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