Post by kesco on Sept 27, 2015 17:25:42 GMT -8
Staring at the moonless night sky..I wonder if my moon is still there...I mean its got to be there right? Because every night my tide still rise, and every morning my ebb still flows...Still...Nobody knows how much I smile when I see your glow. Without you I'd die. The chaos of your abscense would tear my world apart. Not just my heart, even though thats where it would start. But where would I get inspiration for my art? In desparation I search for conversation. Screaming at the sky like please say anything....You see,I am not a wolf,but I howl when you show me your glory. Spend hours writing your story. Only to recite certain lines...bits and pieces frozen in time. And that rare moment when you turn blue...all I remember is how beautiful...You see most people only see you when you are white or shades of gray. Only glimpsing parts of you....Only a few have seen you in full...When you are red...
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