I longed for the heat of his embrace, which I could feel in my heart but would never know with my body. His enthusiastic disposition was what made me fall for him. Day in and day out, that bright and shining smile. I wish I could tell him how I feel, but I just.. can't. He's so distant from me, yet our hearts were one and the same, in my mind's eye. I could only confide in my single friend, my one.. lonely.. fair-weather friend, Luna. She told me stories of how I look when I see him, how my face seems to light up.
She knew exactly how I felt. She knew everything. I wish I could be this close with him. I knew it would be my death. I knew it, and yet I longed for it.
The pools of water on my surface began to evaporate as I glided towards him, he welcomed me with open arms, his flares reaching out like tiny kisses. I knew I was dying, I didn't care. At last, at long last, we were one.