Dear my darling, my love, my world, my dear Cyra,
I sit by you while I write this, you, you are my sun. I am the moon, my eyes glow when I was near you, reflecting your radiance. Your smile would make me have light in myself for weeks. I would feel seen when I was with you, you don't light up my world, you are my world. I want to stay by your side forever even if I end up like Icarus. Wings burnt and tattered, trying to touch the sun only to lose what he held dear. Falling into the sea of death. Yet for seconds he had close to the sun were euphoric. My dear Cyra, that's what you did to me. I felt like everything stopped, my troubles, fears, sorrows, and pain. I could stand in the darkest nights knowing, even if the sun doesn't rise, I will always have you to be my light. Yet the moon doesn't glow, doesn't reflect, there is no light. I am forever waiting for a sun that won't rise again. There are stars in the night sky, yet they will never be enough to replace the sun, the sun is long dead. The moon is just a rock with no light without the sun. My Cyra do not cry for me, I would never want to see an angel weep. You nor I could not stop the time slipping through our fingers. Though you are long gone, I wished to write this so I could leave it by you if some how you can read this letter, you can know if I had some chance to see you again, even just for a second before you are taken the hands of time again. I would. As knowing you were happy. It would give me enough strength to walk in the darkest of nights with no sun. Until I join you Cyra, know my dear. I will love you still I cant no more.
-the moon, Selene