Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2014
j
you were always more of a moon
than a sun.
that is, the sun is constant
a false sense of happiness
to get others through the day
probably wishing she could disappear
but you,
you were the least constant
yet most consistent thing
to me at least
like the moon you went through stages
but you decided it was time for a new moon
so you disappeared
completely
just enough to start
a new life
Written by
casey
Please log in to view and add comments on poems