As I stare at the dark sky I wonder, where is the moon? It comes back every month, but I still look through the darkness, my old friend, my shadow. You can leave, shadow, I don’t mind. Everything and everyone does eventually. But this isn’t a pity party. This is me, myself and I, reigniting the fire within.
Feb 18, 2021
Feb 18, 2021 at 8:21 AM UTC
As I stare at the dark sky I wonder, where is the moon? It comes back every month, but I still look through the darkness, my old friend, my shadow. You can leave, shadow, I don’t mind. Everything and everyone does eventually. But this isn’t a pity party. This is me, myself and I, reigniting the fire within.