Cloud Chasers

I loved the girl chasing sunsets as much as I loved the girl who ran from the moonlight.  There wasn’t much I could do then, except chase sunsets with her, and when it escaped us, to just be there to hold her hand until the sun disappeared.  I hoped she knew I’d still be there staring at the sky even when there was no more light.

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