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I couldn't know when you became a part of my vocabulary, and I started mentioning you whenever I was lost in my thoughts or I was talking freely. You became a part of my most honest thoughts and just like that, I started taking your name as if it's what I have always been doing. I started giving your examples and when something happened to me, I started thinking about how would you react when I'll tell you. I started writing after closing my eyes and thinking about how you behave and smile. Words flow for this universe is a part of you and your sunshine makes everything brighter- just like my words. It was all too easy to think that you're here and life cannot be tough. If someone asks me about love- I find it so tough to find words but when they ask about you, I feel the moon has come itself to describe you and to talk about everything that you do. This is what a person does to you- she comes into your life and changes how you hold a book and take care of it. She makes you think on the days you feel like the light is dim- she becomes your moon. How else do you explain the change of the seasons inside a person? How do you explain him glowing as if the spring has come early? The metaphors in his smile are coming from somewhere else. His dreams these days are made of stargazing and he thinks of flying on unknown nights fearlessly. His hands write beautiful poems that make you feel like you belong somewhere else- where love is unconditional. This is about you- a beautiful, ever-smiling moon in the form of a person who makes life beautiful and dreams prettier