An inky black sky

And a mocking moon

The night is never ending

Footsteps of a creature unseen

Behind or ahead

It’s not safe, stop pretending

In the forest

Or on the street

The predators are lurking

Hunting for their prey

The moon cannot save

It’s light is not enough

The night is their domain...

**The music plays through our kitchen in the early morning and we can’t help but sing along together. I dance around silly and he laughs. It’s peaceful. Perfect. It feels like him and I are exactly where we’re ment to be. In this kitchen, in this moment, together. As the song ends he tells me that he loves me. I don’t just hear it, I can feel it as he says those words and my heart gallops as I tel...