White and cold.
Far not near.
Love and hope.
Tear for tear.
Screams that echo in the valleys of forgotten dreams.
Eroding cliffs that hold light footed steps.
Looks of hope cast up to a belief.
Wishes of chance; silent with no voice.
Man with no body, man with no touch.
Man with a soul, man with a love.
White and cold.
Near not far.
Love and hope.
Tear for tear.
Man in the moon.