Treasure Island

destiny tatum


moon


lonely nights like so
looken at the moon brings me closer to you
wishen you were here, wishen i was with you
im senden a message to the moon hopen that it will reach you.

where ever you are
where ever i am
i look to the moon
and there you stand

the moon as become one of my best friends
im pretty sure he understands how it feels to miss someone you love

when you cant be here
and i am nowhere near
look to the moon he's always there
when i miss your voice
and your just so fare away
i look to the moon and he shows me the way

To: Torian Ladre Thurmond

Submitted: Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Edited: Tuesday, January 04, 2011
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