My man; in our own world you are my moon, my sun, my stars, the heavens above. You make me want to cry at your gates. Your beauty in all, that I am so soft for… yet in this world you’re nothing I seem to need but everything I want to hold.

seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye

seen from Brazil
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Venezuela
seen from United States

seen from Spain
seen from Chile
seen from Australia
seen from Mexico

seen from Taiwan
seen from China
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Chile
My man; in our own world you are my moon, my sun, my stars, the heavens above. You make me want to cry at your gates. Your beauty in all, that I am so soft for… yet in this world you’re nothing I seem to need but everything I want to hold.