Calling me home

I was all alone before you came into my life. I used to look at the moon and wish someone would see me and cherish me for who I am. I didn't have a friend; the darkness was sucking the life out of me. I tried to be strong and not let those thoughts control me. And then I felt something. It was trying to tell me to wake up from this nightmare. It was like a bond that was giving me hope. I can't see it, but I know it was there.

So, I ran. One day I was like a little poppy who lost her way in life, and the next day I became a strong wolf who would run from the darkness into the wild. The moon was helping me by shining his light so brightly that I could see my way again, and finally I reached the end of the forest to find you waiting for me. The bond I felt earlier just clicked; it was him, and he was my home.