sometimes when i see the moon
i like to pretend it's you
just sitting there across from me
but you're too far for me to reach
i pretend the deep black holes
are just your eyes
you see me
i can see you
but you don't speak
you haven't
not since half past two
you never speak
why is that?
are you too shy to speak to me?
that darling voice
it hides from me
and then day breaks
red fingers wake
you're gone for good
the moon's sweet face
is no longer yours
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 11:25 PM UTC
sometimes when i see the moon
i like to pretend it's you
just sitting there across from me
but you're too far for me to reach
i pretend the deep black holes
are just your eyes
you see me
i can see you
but you don't speak
you haven't
not since half past two
you never speak
why is that?
are you too shy to speak to me?
that darling voice
it hides from me
and then day breaks
red fingers wake
you're gone for good
the moon's sweet face
is no longer yours
