Barnabas Collins... It's the name that sticks in my mind. Consume my thoughts, enter my soul. They sound like deep words, but that's what I feel when I see you or hear your name.

        How do I know him?
 

                       I'll be frank with "shortening" as per introductions, but although we're not the same age (as he says he was born in the 1800s), I love him like I've never loved anyone.

      What's he like? 

                       Handsome and charming Though he was cursed by a witch who
said she loved him, turning into a vampire. One that had been locked up for two centuries.
                      Her perfect pale skin a beautiful contrast to her short black hair.

                      Today will be the day I tell him everything.

About me.

About us.

                      It was late at night when I saw him spotting the moon, which I now perceive bears quite a resemblance to his appearance. Pale and beautiful.

                   - Barnabas.- I called him not to scare him, which didn't help, he still got scared, making me laugh softly, which motivated me to continue.
                   - Forgiveness. I didn't want to scare you. I was looking for you, and I hadn't found it, so Kkkk decided to go up here.

                   - All right. I like you company. I was just observing the beauty of the night. I've always been fascinated, and now it seems I only live off it. Now... why were you looking for me? - He frowned, curious.

                   - I have to say I... i got to know you more, and I ended up loving you. I know love was little rough with you...- I said remembering Josette's case.- So I believe I don't trust him anymore. 

                   - Did you hear what you saying? Love for me is the source of hapiness. And you... Don't get out of my head,  not for an instant. Even though love was rough with me, I want to  try again. That means I got to know you too, and I love you.

                     He walked over and looked into my eyes, repeating over and over the three-word phrase:

                   - I love you!- I leaned over and gave him a peck.
Not satisfied, he held the back of my head lightly and gave me a kiss.

                   We walked away and watched the moon. This caused me an indescribable feeling.

                   The conclusion I took at that moment is that the moon looks even more beautiful when we are with our love at our side.

Contemplate and love.

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