She Prayed To The Moon

She Prayed To The Moon

As the darkness descended for both of them, she looks up towards the moon out of her window, wishing she was in the city he was to feel the innovative pull of his already warm heart and soft voice, at this time she was wondering if he was doing the same wondering if he will ever meet her, even just casually on the street where he lived,

She wished upon the moon every night for the past six months she had imagined when and where he would appear and how it would go, the anxious heat of a panic attack washed over her like her mind was glitching telling her this would all be a dream and she would get to where he was and he would think twice and eventually when they met he would just look and turn away,

She's wondering if he is thinking about her as much as she’s thinking of him, she’s nervous and overthinking all the things that come with uncertain feelings she's scared and wondering how things are going to go, going the distance where she will be under the same moon in the same city as him.

He's doing the same but is too shy to say anything first, he's waiting for her. He's waiting to make the next move to test her to see what happens. Would she come to him, get on that plane and travel to him? Will she meet him under the same moon in his city?

The same moon she prayed to every night will this moon be a lucky moon for both of them is the moon the catalyst for the start of something new the start of something beautiful, she's never had this before she's never had someone think shes sweet shes never had someone whos freaked out by her randomness or think she's weird, she thinks its heart warming that he thinks shes sweet and not weird she loves being appreciated finally.

This time she thanked the moon, she thanked the moon for bringing a complete stranger into her life, one that made her valued one that was warm and most importantly one who appreciated her for her.