Talking to the moon

moon

Late at night, I find myself talking to the moon

Searching for your everlasting smile.

Wondering if you think of me still?

And why this world has been so wild.

Do you still frown upon the rising sun?

Do you still walk around without a smile?

Do you still ask yourself why it hurts so much?

Do you miss me every once in a while?

I look upon the stars at night

And wonder why it’s been a while.

I miss our endless conversations

& the way I made you smile

I sit here talking to the moon

While I’m a thousand miles away

I hope and pray that you’ll realize

My love for you will never die

& maybe someday, in the future our love again will reunite.

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