The
moon likes to orchestrate,
And
when I feel like it I like to join in,
Sometimes
I see it in the day,
Its
silhouette gracefully slim.
The
moon is crescent when I'm with you, and I'm in love with its pace.
Alas
we are so far apart, I find myself missing your face.
Your
push and pull so natural now,
I
know this beat to well.
You
give me too many chances,
I
rose and then I fell.
I feel
the heat creep from the cold,
Silently
warm in my mind.
I
feel the rhythm from the deep,
Forever
with me but not mine.
i
was just an ocean,
And
I just wanted you to know,
I
was nothing,
Not
so special until you made me so.
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