The morning will come soon,
do you hear the gossip of the stars?
They say the sun is angry,
the moon stole another,
and he weeps for his lover.
Morning will come soon,
I stay with the moon
but I wish you the best of luck.

it's two a.m. and you're still on my mind
will we always just be friends?
after every late night?
every long conversation?
every stupid little joke?
I should've known I would get hooked
I truly didn't mean to want something beyond this
but, how could I not?
you've become everything to me
yet, I can clearly see
that there could never possibly be anything more
than the solitude and silence
my love for you sits in

Could we call it love?
We had never even met
It could never be

I've spent the past 5 years learning new ways to call your name. Like maybe if I hit the right note, you'll finally hear the desperate in my voice. Like maybe if I keep remembering you, you'll stop forgetting me.

Memories of you
Cannot fill these empty arms
Pride can't keep me warm

my flow of emotions
are far more valuable
than your temptations.

i heard
you're in pain.
come to me.
i'll wash your
sorrows and
cleanse your
realms of pain
with the scent
of home.