UNSAID PT.1

Some things are better understood when left unsaid.
Miles of physical distance can be fought and won,
But the distance between two souls, once formed,
Is a weight that cannot be undone.
She was the moon to his life; he was the stars to hers.
Day by day, their care grew into a galaxy,
Until a dark asteroid struck their path.
A shadow born of destruction and doubt.
Suddenly, the Star saw things the Moon tried to hide.
He felt the Sun’s pull growing stronger,
A jealous thought that she chased the light he couldn’t give.
The Star found no words to bridge the void in his mind.
She chose to find her own peace rather than make it.
And as the Moon began to fade, the Star seemed not to notice.
"Priority," once a tether, was now a dissolving thread.
As he slipped away, the Moon finally understood:
The battle was over, and the aim had shifted.
He realized he had given his life so the Moon could shine.
His relief was found in her brilliance,
The ultimate victory he could ever claim:
To watch her shine from the distance, happy and whole.