If I am the Earth
I wasn’t joking when I said he’s my Sun. He’s the Sun that never sets when I need him. I don’t care if I burn myself for choosing him because he’s already proven he’s worth every flame. There were other lights… the pale Moon, the glittering stars… but none of them ever felt like home the way my Sun does. If I am the Earth, then my orbit is already decided I will always circle back to him .