I was staring at the moon...
Hoping to see you soon...
Knowing it to be impossible...
Feeling down and horrible...

I was dreaming of you...
Not knowing what to do...
Missing what I had...
Feeling sorry and sad...

Wishing things were different than now...
But just ending up with asking how...

Going in circles with my thoughts...
My tears going from waterfalls to droughts...
Asking why life isn't a different hue...
Feeling lonely and blue...