Love is like the moon
Its always beautiful in its own certain way
But sometimes there are shadows covering that asthetic beauty
And all we see is a light, brighter than the stars
But its hidden beneath a blanket of clouds
Just like love,
Sometimes it full, with a beam of light shinning at midnight through your window
But other nights its just the shadow
Love is uncertain
We dont know when it will disappear into the darkest of night
Or when it will shine through the darkness
Seeping into our heart with glimpses of false hope
Love is like the moon
Sometimes its the shadow of a doubt