And like the rare blood moon Shining rouge hues against my skin He saw me But I was too afraid to ask how I looked For 2 years and 2 months My tears are falling When his voice carries through my room It's palpable Struck with the realization That like the blood moon Even he could see a woman like me every once in a while Struck with the pain of knowing In a different reality We may have been lovers And in this one We'll always be a night sky apart