I knew a girl who told her woes to the moon
She always reached for the stars
Her curly brown hair perfectly framed her face
Her brown eyes gleamed as she stood at the window
And she grew she began to draw the moon
She stayed up to look at the stars
Until she meets a boy who changed her world
He made her feel special
Until he broke her heart
She cried until the moon came up
And she told him all of her woes
She never lost sight of the moon again
And every night she finds him