When I look at the moon, I feel someone looking back.  
He, something, knows how lonely I am.
I turn around; I cannot shake the sense
That standing
Just to my back
Was someone watching me watch the moon,
Helping me to hold you
In my heart.

i want to connect the freckles
on your faceneckshoulderschestarmslegsback
because maybe then i'll know
what love looks like.

Pockets full of something
You can't quite name.
Three small pills:
Swallow quickly before the rain
Dissolves what makes you
Magnificent.

I sit and I wonder,
I only grew fonder.
The feelings I had-
Today make me sad.
You stood on my heart
Before we'd even start.
No explanation.
No reason.
Not even an apology.
You held my hand,
You lied.
'I promise to love you'
But the love we had-
Turned into something bad,
You could call it hate-
I guess this was our fate.

some-times I'll push my finger
down on my skin, my face

just to check
just to *see