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The Moon's Lovers.
If only I could take back time,
To the first night,
To the endless conversations we had,
even the moonlight shined upon us,
we were the moon's favorite ones.
The sun rose and we'd wake up to the profound sound of our voices.
Even then, silence was so beautiful,
For then I knew you were there,
Distanced by miles,
But your love exposed your presence.
Each word I spoke,
It was an old memory for you and a new story that you would tell,
One of many reasons why I fell for you.
The summer nights didn't last,
nothing lasts forever,
Wise words that I knew,
But those words I chose not to listen to,
You made be believe we'd last an eternity,
But you ended up leaving me.
The night I still love,
The darkness comforts me just like you did,
I can imagine, escape reality for just one night,
Look upon a star and wish for her to be you.
But the one thing I can't truly regain,
The one thing I can't truly enjoy...
Is the silence,
For now it's the profound silence that has me empty.
I miss your stories,
They're just memories now,
I miss your voice,
This silence is torturous now,
I miss you my lover of darkness,
The moon misses us both...
To the first night,
To the endless conversations we had,
even the moonlight shined upon us,
we were the moon's favorite ones.
The sun rose and we'd wake up to the profound sound of our voices.
Even then, silence was so beautiful,
For then I knew you were there,
Distanced by miles,
But your love exposed your presence.
Each word I spoke,
It was an old memory for you and a new story that you would tell,
One of many reasons why I fell for you.
The summer nights didn't last,
nothing lasts forever,
Wise words that I knew,
But those words I chose not to listen to,
You made be believe we'd last an eternity,
But you ended up leaving me.
The night I still love,
The darkness comforts me just like you did,
I can imagine, escape reality for just one night,
Look upon a star and wish for her to be you.
But the one thing I can't truly regain,
The one thing I can't truly enjoy...
Is the silence,
For now it's the profound silence that has me empty.
I miss your stories,
They're just memories now,
I miss your voice,
This silence is torturous now,
I miss you my lover of darkness,
The moon misses us both...
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