At the beach
the Moon looks closer to me; as if she could feel the cold, the wind,
the loneliness that my heart carries.
I wonder if she's lonely too.
Sometimes I feel like the Moon; she's looking at all the humans,
falling in love,
cuddling,
eating breakfast together,
humans being humans together, but
she's alone.
I feel like that,
everyone around me is feeling something
I can't feel anything
except for loneliness.
I'm in need to love someone and for them to love me back.
Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 5:26 AM UTC
At the beach
the Moon looks closer to me; as if she could feel the cold, the wind,
the loneliness that my heart carries.
I wonder if she's lonely too.
Sometimes I feel like the Moon; she's looking at all the humans,
falling in love,
cuddling,
eating breakfast together,
humans being humans together, but
she's alone.
I feel like that,
everyone around me is feeling something
I can't feel anything
except for loneliness.
I'm in need to love someone and for them to love me back.
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