Yeah, Were Sitting On The Moon. Poem by Brianna Herman.

Me and you, yeah were sitting on the moon
Were sky high
Only ones left. who don't tell lies
Night and day, dusk till noon
You play the music, I'll write the lyrics
And we fall closer each day

People think were hertics,
because were unbelieving of theyre way
I look into the dark black sky
Your brown eyes, giving away your words, despite your feeble try
And tonight, its just you and me
You say those words, so easily formed
Normally destined to hurt, but no
With us, neither are harmed
We'd never stoop so low
There's some final reallness
And baby, tonight its just you and me
Walking to Happiness.