Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2019
As I talk to the moon spilling all of my secrets  
She tells me about the sun and I tell her about you
Oh how I miss you
She replays our memories in the stars around
Dancing and lucid
A whisper in the night will she relay to you?
Seeping through your window the words
“Come back to me” lie right on your pillow
I hope that you hear it
I hope that you come  
But for now, I’ll tell the moon what I pray  we will become
I really hope this isn’t the end of us, it would truly break my heart
Written by
Jmaya  F
(F)   
214
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems