She wanted him
to turn around
for the very last time
taking
an emotional snapshot
to keep like a secret
a memory to hold onto
their last moment together
like a symphony...
She wanted him
to turn around
for the very last time
so she could remember the flicker of gold in his eyes
the way the sunlight reflected off of it
dancing passionately toward her
instead he kept walking away
quickly
making it clear in an instant that he was gone
and, that he had closed the door
on her heart,
forever
and, as she turned and walked away from him
pushing the door open
to walk down the stairs
she felt their lives ripping apart...

wishing hard that she had looked into his eyes
more
just to keep a secret...
one she knew deep within her soul
he would never tell...
because
their symphony had ended
long ago.

I'll take you to the moon, Love,
with all my hopes
and dreams of us.
I'll take you far from sadness,
to eternity,
for a lifetime of bliss.

I'll take you to the moon, Love,
where impossibilities
are possible to have.
I'll take you with me,
with my heart,
with my life,
you'll always be a part of it.

I'll take you to the moon, Love,
let's find peace there,
let our love
light up the shadows.
I'll never let you alone in the dark,
to the moon,
even gravity can't hold us apart.

I'll take you to the moon, Love,
I'm giving you my everything,
no matter what.
I'll show you
how love works in our hands,
when we're together,
even of howling chances.

I'm not sure any more