‪The moon is lost under the horizon,‬

But i’m sure it will come back up one day.

The name has grown over me,

It’s now just a cliché.

A happy, humble life, is what i’m looking for,

I dont want to go through this fray.

Don’t use me, you’re losing me,

I’m not a bandage for your heart,

A heart which has no feelings,

As if it has became dust, or decay.

“Do you hate me? Do you hate me?”

No, but i do not feel okay,

Not feeling okay about you,

As if god is telling me, go away.

Away because I don’t deserve this treatment,

It’s never okay to play.

With a little soul who thought he can reach for the moon,

Now he’s just down with a bouquet

“May, may, a common thing between us,

Love me? Where did this come from?”

Oh wow time and love is related, hooray?!

3000 people, and i’m just the 3000 first,

First? one to make you feel this way.

“Not the first, you brought my old self back to life,

You are my sun and i’m the moon, ill be jealous if you talk to someone else, and betray“

Betray? We’re only friends, you don’t own me, thats what you say.

A friend is all I am,

Keep repeating this every day.

-🌕

The sun has set