You are the moon
I am the sun
My love does not care about distance
In this instance, space is irrelevant
Erased by my reverence
We chase each other eternally
My internal inferno rages
Separated by fate’s cages
We exist at the same time
Our tryst transcends word and rhyme
Our poetry does not need to be preserved
Love cannot be deserved
Only observed
Or regretfully reserved
So I will follow you
There is naught else that I can do
Are we truly apart
If you live inside my heart
For more poetry and essays, follow my blog on Medium at https://medium.com/words-ideas-thoughts
Thanks for reading!