the moon lit the night but not your heart
all contemplation around the surreal
and the inevitale bleakness of an afterthought
for you
not me
to move forward would be logical
and yet, a bit of a bust
all the thought and hope
washed away
not fear this time
not even circumstance.
but reality
lifes biggest pitfall
worse than time
i cant make you see
I pick up my sky and go
i suppose i should just find another galaxy..
one that understands
or is willing to accept
whichever way it goes
i was true to myself..
the rest will be left to the blackness
the moon lit the sky
another heart
another time
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