SOPHIA MIDNIGHT

I'm a silhouette walking towards him; cue for the moonlight to take a break. From the look on his face, I can tell what's going on in that beautiful mind. I know it's been a while, long enough for us to be strangers again, but if he just closed his eyes, I'm sure he'll sense that nothing's changed at all. We know these nights never go to plan, but we'll be counting stars for sure.