Bulan
I have not found the strength to write about you.
But, I still remember how I always made you change your mood. I pissed you off and laughed by your side. I told you my bad jokes and made you throw a look at me. I confessed to you my wrongdoings and made you scowl in annoyance.
You cried a lot. A whole lot that made everyone cry with you. You made me cry, you made me annoyed, you made me happy and never once made me mad at you. Never once.
You were so bright, just like the moon last night.
And, I am pretty sure it was you last night. The brightest moon that was with me last night.













