I see in you what you see in me.
I see a brilliant star, glowing vibrantly, outshining all around it. A eclipse of everything else that was surrounding it, a warm, generous glow that gave off warmth. Fiery with passion and gently caressing your skin, soft touches that seem to spell L-O-V-E.
I see a broken, shattered moon. You broke into millions of facets, the harsh cold wind that has blown sticks and stones your way! Why? I wonder if anyone could see anything in me when they are looking through you, a broken, crooked lens with faults. Wrong tints and bad light.